Our love had resembled
Spring at start.
Two hearts,
as of flowers; blooming,
spreading there evocative
essence,
sweeter than the
elixir.
Indeed,
Amorous emotions had
spread vibrant wings
and apparently
sprinkled pixie dust on
our soul,
for our spirit were
undoubtedly soaring high;
competing an eagle at flight.
The child of Spring,
as seconds ticked by,
grew into youth;
for life was in full
swing,
passion flaring up.
It was the Summer of our
life together,
as there was no trace
of darkness.
It was all sweaty
yet lively.
But, as the summer sun
shined brightly,
heating up the environment,
struggle and fight was a must
to make an appearance.
YOU ARE READING
I hope
Poetry"Heart breaks and tear stains. sleepless nights and foggy eyes. Shattered dreams and unuttered cries They might comprise my days so far, yet, in midst of the chaos and emotions, I will rise with fire in my eyes." Cover by: @Glass_Sword
