Felicy’s Diary

"Dear Diary,

Writing again. Here comes Felicy

Dear Diary,

Pen's crying again. I'm sorry

Dear Diary,

How I wish these words written down, I could speak

Here. You could take a peek."

Welcome to her diary, stranger

She's a writer like Shakespeare's and anger

Reader, I hope you can bear

With her writings—Desire and despair

She's a novel with no end to read

But you can go back to page one, indeed

Perfection she may describe everything here in words

But always be careful with swords

Love and desire made an art

With every word comes from her heart

Let's make our own world with words that'll help you through

A world about cupcakes and rainbows

We'll invite you even if it's untrue

Felicy's diary where she writes

With her pen who's her heart inks

From her mind to her hand, it speaks

Dark and light imagination, she thinks

Felicy writes because of her emotions

But Felicy's heart filled with potions

Opposite as she writes down her situations

Like a song, she hopes she got your attention

Like a bird in a cage, her pages cry out loud

But only your heart and mind could hear the sounds

Now, Felicy's daydreams will be forever kept

Felicy's words that are still unheard and unsaid

Dreams Felicy wrote will still here remain

Felicy's secrets I kept, my pleasure

Words like sunshine and rain

Her beloved dreams forever I treasure

As Felicy's memories with me remain.