I was the black rain that descended upon her face
I was the wind that wiped her trace.
I was the cold snow that settled upon her grace.
I was the earthquake that ruined her inner place.
She was the sunrise that cured my strain
she was the sunset that took away my pain
She was the queen who ruled my reign
As my ego, she had slain.
she was a memory that will never go in vein.
She was the Heaven that glows,
I was the hell that blows.
She was the water that flows,
I was the fire that exploses.
I am the Black that consumes,
She was the white that blooms.
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A Collection of Beautiful Words
PoëzieHeya everyone. This is not my work, since I don't write poetry but I promised a friend of mine to share this poem. Please leave your reviews ;)
