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it's the sun.
it gives us eternal light,
it gives us warmth.
but, don't be fooled by the bright goddess,
the shining star.
look into her eyes,
you'll be blinded,
forever.
we should learn to give it our peace,
our love.
for supporting us on those dark times,
with dark times doesn't come dark days.
our shining star,
our bright goddess,
couldn't stay anymore.
not another day, not another minute.
those clouds of despair,
come carrying in.
our dark times become dark days.
our sun couldn't keep us safe for their eternity.
when it burns out,
the real world is here.
not our bright goddess,
that shining star.
just the unseeable future with skies of dull gray.
we'll miss those lovely days,
where everything was carefree.
the sun,
is no longer here.
the sun,
vanished from our very eyes.
the sun,
can no longer be seen.
what we can see,
is the clouds,
with heavy rain and emotionless value.
for now,
the sun,
is gone.
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this one was stuck in my head for a few days, every time i went back for a certain detail within this it became better than what i thought.
lovely.
YOU ARE READING
poetric;
Poetrya penny of my thoughts; a exchange of words. me being myself and saying a few things. i may talk about certain topics or themes. multiple chapters + more being added.. enjoy my poetry.
