The day - awarded with sunshine - awaited the thunderstorms company.
The night -cloaked by darkness - slowly became scattered with stars.
The sun - beaming with happiness - longed for some company.
The moon - destined with sadness - appreciated his time he had.
The ocean - overflown by potentiality - wished to breathe oxygen.
The land - overruled by hatred - believed it would get better.
The young boy - over being trapped - longed to sail the seas.
The wise man - traumatised by the past - wished for the soft land.
The heart - looking for love - didn't think before it spoke.
The brain - bursting with wisdom - faced heart break frequently.
The girl - seeking the good - was faced with the worse.
The boy - cursed with the bad - was needing the greatness.
The positivity - unaware of reality - blossomed with kindness.
The negativity - swarming with challenges - burned with the truth.
The living - Afraid of death - flourished over the possibilities.
The dead - thankful of life - remained unknown.
The minds - of young teenagers- erupted with chaos.
The beliefs - of mad adults - did not understand how the times had changed.
For there is always two sides to a story.
