I have had nights
Without sleep.
Fear
Anger
Anxiety
Even love deprived me of sleep.
Of it,I realized
The sleepless nights of love I enjoyed.
I cherished.
But the rest were my emotions too.
The fear molded me.
The anger taught me patience.
Anxiety proved its uselessness.
Yet,it is love.
Love that we once feared.
Love that made us angry.
And the love that made us anxious,
That we yearn for.
Because when love is realized
The rest is all mere dust.
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A Storm of Thoughts
PoetryWhy remain dormant when you can burst out and let the world know?