Pillows

My pillows when designed as statues, 

Will have a unique form, 

And will be celebrated, 

For it will take a form, 

Of broken things, 

Hidden inside our souls. 

Even the actions will fear, 

For the judgment of the people.

But when looking at it, 

Standing steady after all those, 

Will have happiness, 

Filled inside my heart. 

And the pride of, 

Overcoming every obstacle, 

Will be the rhythm of my life!