A vibrant yellow color
Glowing like the stars in the night sky
It successfully caught your eyes allured
Although it was soft as the clouds
It was a glowing golden string
One that Ariadne used
To guide Theseus out of the labyrinth
That is now a metaphor I choose
On how you have helped me from
The pitch-black and throbbing past.
It feels magical to see-
To feel a golden string
Especially when you know
It is something that your soulmate sent
To guide and help their beau
From the deep ocean of thoughts ascent.
You're my Ariadne
While I'm Theseus
As Minotaur symbolized my cruel history
You saw the best in me
And loved me unconditionally.
The only thing that diverges is
When Ariadne soothed Theseus get out
You didn't do the same
Instead
You helped me embrace and forget
Who I was
Making me even more merry
Because I didn't only learn to love you
But I also loved myself.
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Sun and Moon
Non-FictionJust like the sun; she's glowing and shining. A bright red color that symbolizes passion and fierceness. Until she meets someone just like the moon; peaceful and subtle. He's understated and he's there. She's there.
