“To him, she was like a flower that bloomed in the snow. Thriving under conditions in which nothing could grow. To some, she was a weed born benighted. But in his eyes, she was a wildflower with a soul ignited.” PoetryInspirational PoetryA Y GreysonYoung Adult Poetry Author:A.Y. Greyson
“Mom and Dad called me Moonlight, the brightest thing in their sky on their darkest nights. It always sounded so pretty, but the real me is more rough around the edges.” PoetryFantasyYoung AdultPoetry LoveFantasy Young AdultVerse NovelVerse NovelsQueer PoetYoung Adult Poetry Book:Still the Stars Source: Still the Stars