Out Of Space Poem by Owoeye Taiwo Bisola

Walking on the moon, out of space in a world full of fluttering flamboyant butterflies,
The land is robust with greens, the flowers are flawless with colourful rainbows,
I'm dwelling in a world where birds chirps
charmingly and nestles on honeydews,
Those earthly pyramids slouched soothingly on the lush grassess awaits my tush-tush.

Talking to the milky moon, with a beautiful butterfly perched on my fidgeting fingers,
Swathed for the voyage above the heaven, my helmet an harbour from my Hades,
The sky's cheeks grows rosy with the yellow sun serenading the rhythms of the rains,
The shadows of the hurricane are darksome, deadly and dangling on the earth's orbit.

©DECHOSEN1🌹