The most painful view I've ever seen
was to see myself slowly losing my pen
Today I also found beauty from this pain—
From the battle I thought I would never win
The beauty in knowing my love for poetry remained even if it rains
That it will last, became one of my greatest gains
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RHYMES OF MELANCHOLY
PoetryPOEM COMPILATION *** Under the gaze of the moonlight, The stars asked three people that night, "What will you give in exchange for my light?" The doctor answered, "I'll give you my sight, So you will see the world in someone's eyes." The teacher sai...
