Sybia's Sorrow

I watch you from a distance, never daring to draw near.

It's confusing, this resitance.

I hide away in fear.

I do not wish you see me.

Never drawing near.

To the beauty of such pets, to be close, I well with fear.

So now I stand apart from those who are vainest of them all.

I do not care how they compare.

So here I am, I'm different, but not to different from you all.

I still have feelings when you push me and when I fall.

The beauty of these creatures are only to be worn, one day you will weep, when it is badly torn.

Sireah:This be an extremly short poem, yes. But we still love it, right? Please review!! I like reviews! Lots of reviews! Ok. This poem is to my green aisha Sybia. One day she will become the most beautiful pet. So fear not my saddened pet! One day you will be beautiful!