The morning drenched the emerald grass,
As the curtains of the night sky opens itself for the crimson hue of the sunrise.
The cold falters,
the warmth seeps in.
Caressing the comfort that was embedded within.
With you, a lifetime is within a moment,
And time in our grasp.
I heard symphonies from your laughter
And saw a paradise wide and vast.
I looked at you as if the world was coming to an end.
Hurting you was something I didn't intend.
Because the day I said I didn't fall in love was the day I knew I was.
-The Words Untold, Devon H.
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Subject 189 || A Collection
PoetryA book filled with all the poems I have written. The themes and topic of the poems are random and some poems were written when I was back in 2nd Grade. Expect disappointment:).
