A song once mingled with our glides;
Its lyrics unfolded the truth.
Emotions are hidden, in depths,
But with its message,
Feelings were pulled to the surface.
To cradle its victim with kindness,
Souls hath begun to blend,
Unite and form bonds.
You-a relentless hurricane;
Danced with me, a rugged zephyr.
Stooped to my pace,
And glode with my air.
Our winds once clashed,
But with your consideration,
Did it soon harmonize,
And complimented one another.
Two broken spirits we were,
Who found refuge in each other.
But time spares no one;
From their wrath,
It attacks as one is unguarded.
Time: the antagonist,
Of those whose protagonist;
Takes everything for granted
I was losing myself in your care.
Amidst your affection,
My breeze began to fade;
It began to merge with your roars.
Sooner or later, one has to go.
Two or a thousand;
Time is what matters.
How it was used,
For it is carved in the soul.
And a crest that's hidden in the heart.
The promise we made to the heavens;
Fell deaf to forever's ears:
To stand side by side amidst calamities,
And forward each other to supremacy.
To pull victory into my hands,
And let me grow as my own,
You permitted yourself to fade.
Until my nightmare became a reality,
The storms you form:
Began to dwindle to nothing.
It was a long story-our story,
Composed of ease and serenity.
Its chapters, smiling at characters.
With a sorrow-filled epilogue.
A sacrifice for happiness,
Fight overcame; for another's honor.
I shall smile for I met you,
And not for the loss of my home.
A beautiful tragedy,
I will remember by heart.
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PoetryCome, and let us dance in my garden of poetry. The photos and artworks I will be using is not mine. This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents in this book are either t...
