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Poetry By: Moonlit Syndicate
Poetry



Through the eyes of a child a mother is a god(goddess) they are the ones who bring them into this world, care, cherish and love them. They seem so much bigger and stronger, their image something of an epitome. To them their parents are always the best, the worst... right by their side when the going gets tough.

A writer will forever amaze through creating new worlds and charecters right at the tip of their hands. Doesn't that mean that they're a god(goddess) in their own right, through the things they create and write. They bring to life new adventures, mysterys... romance and fear.

An Idol/Role model could be anyone be it a... Brother... sister... friend or parent. They're someone they wish to become, rival or chase. Even when they know they can't catch up.

Let me know what you think of my poetry. Please comment and rate. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy.


Submitted:Jan 2, 2013    Reads: 9    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


What is a god? Something with power beyond comprehension?

Then tell me, what is an Author? A person who creates a world of their own.

Filling it with magic, mystery and suspense. Past, present and future, beyond any sense.

 

What traits do they hold? A god(goddess) that is...

They’re forgiving, fair, overseeing too. Isn’t that like a mother? Isn’t that what a mother would do?

Be fair, forgive and guide you through your youth? Loving without any strings attached... in the eyes of a child, is the word mother synonymous to... a goddess? Beautiful... everything they’d ever need her be. Protective arms, a shoulder... an ear. A calm brush to chase away fear...

Is (s)he something we look up to? In the eyes of a sick child, (s)he could be a role model, a friend... a mother... a father... a brother. He could be so much more than anything you’d ever thought to be. A god doesn’t have to be something you can’t see. Because the actions of one person can help so many more... without you even thinking about it. Without you aware. If that was so... then... there are god’s and goddesses... everywhere...

...You don’t have to be powerful, exceptionally beautiful... wealthy or smart. You can be a hero... it just takes the right heart.

Separate yet equal. We’re different... the same. You don’t need to be acknowledged or a ticket to fame...

 





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