Chaos wasn't what I wished
Seeing you before me?
More like a storm before the crisis.
Caught between the whirls
Of this tornado of feelings
Will I fall down?
Or fly away with it?
"Would I do it again?"
I ask myself sometimes
Who would want a thunderstorm,
in their peaceful life?
I might.
©Soul2023
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Poetry❛𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓯 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝓮, 𝓘'𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾.❜ The poetry narrates the point of view of a woman, who fell in love at first sight with a man she met. Constantly trying to suppress her emotions, feeling overwhelmed by the sit...
