Like a hero in a myth
Drawing everyone,
Running faster than the flames
You create a heaven in the hell
Tat peace and composure
In fact, is fake
Because the collosal storm
That resides within
Makes a rainbow, when it rains
A love drought you say
Is there such a thing?
Because Everytime you walk by
I listen hearts beating
To your rhythm
A pale sky and a lovelorn
Make no sense
Melting every inch
With every form you embrace;
The feelings sink deeper
As if the end is wry
The brutal uncertainties
A Phoenix as if to ride,
Are taking it higher such that-
Now it can't be repaired
The heightened emotions
Cause trouble every time
So you hide them in your eyes
Reflecting a vast sea
In the death of happiness
So for the last time
Take away your pride
As the scars of a broken heart
Can be healed,
By the love itself
Profound and divine.
YOU ARE READING
FADED
Poetryjust some random words poured in a chain to create something that is mesmerizing and attractive....it's my first venture on writing! hope I do well😃
