"The moon shines nigh,
Like always, I lay on my bed with a faint sigh.
I recall the smile on your face when I gave you the red rose on Valentines day,
The weather was partially sunny and gay.
You kissed me on the cheek with your buttery lips,
Your eyes were the perfect eclipse.
It was then that you suddenly left me in darkness,
Betrayed and lost was I, in a world of harshness.
I asked you why you left me when you didn't love me,
You said you couldn't see, the reason to be with me.
Your feelings didn't get to you,
Was your excuse.
I wish you would feel slightly rue,
My heart is now in pursuit,
For another love, better than you.
Love, This is goodbye.
Sayonara,
I shall sleep soundlessly under the twisted night sky."
A.S
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Creation of Rainbows (A book of Poetry)
Poetry"The rain fell hard on the broken ground, it never stopped it's loud and painful sound. The world crumpled into darkness, the one crying for years was a total mess. He was just waiting for a single glow, but the time he was living in was going slow...
