An infinite cycle of fate
Stuck on a situation of love and hate
A story of a latter and a maiden
Not compatible by one's own
Gone is the story of them
Like a spotlight on its dim
A book of one's broken heart
Reminiscing memories as they turn pages
Hurt by the painful past
Crying as they saw their last
Wondering about the world's cruelty
Writing the heartaches of their story
YOU ARE READING
Efflorescence
PoetryEfflorescence means flowering or blooming. And just like this word everything is a process and everything happens for a reason. What happens now is part of God's plan for us. Always remember to believe in yourself and trust God always. Let yourself...
