It was dawn,
When the sun shone through the breaks of the mountain,
I was drown,
With every wave it took in the air I long in vain.
It was night,
When the moon lit up the darkness in my heart,
I was right,
It was your hair and your eyes that lights.
It was raining,
When the flame of your eyes started to dim,
I was pained,
When the fire that burns started to wither.
It was cold,
When your shivering hands mold into mine,
I was hold,
When I started to shatter it was your hands that kept me together.
It was scary,
When the coldness started to dip through my skin,
I was saved,
When I was eaten by darkness it was your smile that lights my soul.
It was sweet,
When finally you decided to fly and spread your wings,
I was happy,
When you look at me and smiled as you fly away.
It was happy,
When once upon a time it was you and me,
I am happy,
When I remember the burning hair that lights the dawn in me.
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Poems of a Noisy Soul
RandomWords that can not be completely said, Wounds that can not be completely healed, Emotions that can not be completely sealed, A soul that can not be silenced, For it's full of poems to break silence.
