I never planned on falling in love,
But I can never say that it was a mistake.
Loving you was a river during spring,
Loving you was as gentle as a mother's touch,
It held the beauty of a rose,
but the pain of a thorn.
I thought the end wouldn't come so soon;
That was until loving you was like a hurricane,
Sitting in a storm begging for it to end
Then again you don't want the love to end;
Because at the end of a storm:
there's a rainbow,
There's a peak of sunlight,
A glimmer of hope,
We just couldn't find it;
We got lost in the storm
Pulled apart by the winds,
But not put together the same.
It's just gonna be different,
But until we see that rainbow
I know we won't be the same.
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Life's poetry
PoetryPoetry is a form of expression that allows my soul to speak. This is my collection of poems that talk about life, love, heartbreak, death, and any other experience that I've faced in my life.
