I am the cold breeze
Moments to me are frozen
My Earth is an icy palace
The fine ice are in an ivory place
Which no one dares to enter.
For there is no going back to life
Upon my icy ride.
People killed me once
I died once
I was burned twice
I was beaten up thrice
I am immune to human's cruelty
I thought, I will be forever breeze.
Until the lady's glare dares to touch my hands
I asked her "How long can you tolerate my icy hands?"
She just smirked at me.
Until, my icy palace melts down.
Until, my ivory tower was beaten up by her love.
I pushed her away, but, she comes closer and stayed with me.
I loudly shout in silence "Why?"
She smiled and said "I will always be at your side no matter what."
She continued "You're the only one who pushes me. Yet I choose to stay because
you never left me too when my world was in the raining stage."
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MP LIGHTS 143: BOOK 2
Poetry-This book is a collection of poems, written in traditional and free verse patterns. -This book offers you to enjoy poetry while making a touch in your world through poems.
