A Ballad Of Poetry

What You Never Knew You Did

When you're around melodies glide through the atmosphere.
Ones that sound sweeter than sugar, but soft as rain.
And when you go, silence swallows the sun.
There's no sight of day to be seen,
and the bitter twilight controls the sky.
But when you come back fireworks light the night.
What once was dark if filled with colors
and more joy than one-thousand smiles could give.
So thank you for enlightening all that surrounds the earth.
She claims to see again.

2/2/24