The day I met you,
Like a star meeting it's sky.
The words you spoke to me,
Like the wind speaking to the strom.
It was so perfect until u left the town.
The star lost it's sky.
The wind lost it's storm.
But when the star became a sun and
When the sky found its way.
That's when water found its role and
Rain found its bow.
With colours shining through its hole
I thought of you,
You, who made me, Me
And when the star was returning home,
The black hole found and ate the flow.
Still the star helped the sky to glow,
That's how the story goes
From THE DAY I MET YOU
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Love Sick
PoetryHi guys This is just a simple poem from a very simple girl with simple words but great feelings Hope u like it🌈
