Alstroemeria's Journal

[Alstroemeria]

15th Day of Fall, 511 AV Prologue: Welcome to the wonderful world of Alstroemeria! A strange girl living in a flustered and clumsy lifestyle. Surprisingly, she had decided to buy herself a journal and start writing because she honestly never felt comfortable when it came to talking to people. Introduction: I decided to write about my first poem I ever made when I was younger. I was really bored and I think it's something I can possibly live by. Despite the fact, I wrote it when I was 5 years of age. A Blossoming Flower Along the edges Of the fine tips of color You stand there happily Swaying from side to side Not afraid to die or fall Can't help your mistakes Because they aren't your fault Just blame the wind As if it'd get you anywhere Oh Dear, Dear Just set your wings free Open into the wide sky And lets just love together Just to feel alright In one point of our lives Favors are to be made And deeds are to be done Let everything just wash away