The sun dances at the corner of her eye
If you aren't too close to her, this will seem a lie
Because the only people who will ever see the stars
Are the ones who'll have the guts to find rapture in the dark
And the only people who'll have the happiness found in her warm embrace
Are the ones who'll look past her violent rain* * * * *
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Too Much Perfection Is Imperfect
Poesíatoo much perfection is imperfect. - #808 in Poetry [12.25.15] Copyright © 2016 Syeda Fatima