She wears rain cloud & rainbow belt,
As she, the goddess of ocean starts to melt.
Her tears of diamond falls to pelt,
And each droplet is made to be felt.Pit. Pit. Pat. Patters!
Thunder and lightning chatters.
Splish. Splish. Splash. Splatters!
Sky's anguish and sadness scatters.So I often muse...
If the tears of sky are rain,
Is the sky sad and in pain?
Like the fools who loved in vain,
Saying, "Love will always remain.
Love is limitless like the sky,
It can never end and never die,"Then pray tell me why!
Why their love ended with a goodbye,
And why they hate the whole damn sky,
Just because a small part of it has cried?I scoff at the truth I know and sigh,
If only everybody knew, oh my!
Love is nothing, but a lie,
Love is nothing, but a lie.
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The Musings Of A Wildflower
Poetry❝ Cause every wildflower is shy to show it's wallflower part outside ❞ A loud girl's collection of silent musings and enlightening philosophies etched into words to form naturalistic poetry that reveals an entire different meaning out of little thin...