In my midst Poetry

Verity

Love is deadly.
Yet no one-stop.

It makes the world better.
Yet worst.

Happiness causes it.
Yet need to cry harder.

Joy is to found.
Yet hatred is made.

Beauty is what within
Yet misery is next.

Glowing of light as we see
Yet it will shut down.

Rainbow as defined
Yet sooner or later, it will fade.

Clear as white.
Yet dark as black.