Just like the rainy storm
Hides the weak and the wicked.
Just like the crack of dawn
Makes the darkness fade.
Just like the curtains
Hides stories behind its cover.
Just like the winter flakes
Succumb to no one's desire.
Just like a cool outlet
Hides the heat inside.
Just like the fire beside the ocean
Lights the murky, scary night.
A fiery soul walks upon the streets
Clad in jeans and top.
You may overlook her,
But she's an angel in disguise.
Her blue eye sparkles
With depth and view.
A fiery soul she might be
But wiser than her, there are only few.
Just like the incessant whispers never stop.
Just like the uncaring lies hurt.
Just like the shadow follows one anywhere.
Just like eclipse comes as a must.
She's the one.
The one who's my inner mind.
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Midnight Words
PoetryA collection of poems that comes only during the poetic setting of midnight. Sit with a cup of coffee, chocolates and cookies while you enjoy the string of words.
