S.A.N.I.T.H.A

slither little snake
across the starry sky
night is not the enemy
impossible is an option
times are changing as
heaven and earth meet
all because a little snake slithered
♠ ♠ ♠
This is an acrostic of my full first name. It's a little nonsense poem, the kind of poem I love the most. I don't remember the story behind the poem. I think I was just being entirely nonsensical like I tend to be. It really has no meaning behind it.