My world
By Hadiya R
Published 17 August 2022
I placed my head on a soft pillow
and wished that I could be there forever and ever.
I felt cold as I saw the snow swirling
in the wind in the middle of the winter.
It was right at 9pm as I turned my face to the blue sky.
The moon was glowing from far, far away in space.
I felt a gentle love in my heart
as I slowly turned my head in the direction of the stars
that were sparkling and smiling at me warmly.
It wasn’t long before a thought hit me like a storm.
I was wondering if the sky would still be as bright without the moon or stars.
This is my world.
My world is brighter than a star.
This is my world.
My world is beautiful with love.
This is my world.
My world is small, but a place in which I will never be able to breathe without.