Everything there was

01/10/2021

And so she asked what the bard thinks
Should be said about her
An unreal aura set the mood
Giving life to everything in the room
As if they were brought to life
Just to tell her why they were there
The mirror was the first to speak
Says it wishes to see her often
For it raises its prestige among its’s peer
And then they heard a squeak
The flooring wished to sneek a few words in
Said it takes pride in the comfort it provides
Never in its presence will she ever embrace cold under her feet
The wind whispered quietly
Been a pleasure gliding along your hair
Never change the way you keep them
I am used to every curve you have here and there
The moonlight stuck her face
Said it searches the fairest to rest its palms upon
But never were they able to leave her face
She stood in silence thinking about what just happened
The bard smiles “everything there was, has been said”