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The Untamed Storms~ On hold~

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She was Red Hot Lava
Hot and fierce like the Simoon
Could Burn without Realizing

She Was a fiery Angel
Angry like the red in a bull's eye
Could hurt without Remorse

She had a heart as valuable as Gold
One of Life, Radiance and light
Loyalty was her vice

She had an affinity for art
In Colours and drawings she sought solace 
Masterpiece Abstracts almost like Chromokinesis

She once soared the skies like the bald eagle
No rules No Restrictions binding
She was air... Living without Boundaries

But the hot lava hardened
The fiery Angel broke a wing
The Gold heart Melted

The Canvases Were folded
The Bald Eagle got caged
And all that once was changed

Hands exchanged behind her
Deals struck without her consent
A victim of tradition

The waves settled, Poseidon is awoken
Calm shores with deep depths
Still Waters but untamed storms

She learned to laugh
She learned to feel
And she learned to loveAll Rights Reserved

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A dark night, the stars shine bright, A thunder came with a bright light, The rainy night, the sound of the rain, Gave him a great amount of pain. It was the night like the night long time ago, When he had love and never felt low, He had held him by his side not letting her go, But all go away one or the other day, no? He feared the rain, he feared the thunder, He still felt her or is it a blunder? Does the dead come back and wonder? Or is this also just another blunder? Hallucinations, Reality, Mixed Feelings and Emotions, Love, he thought, is a great potion, He laid to sleep without emotion, Else, he knew, he could cry an ocean. Her touch, her whisper, her nearness, and devotion, Only she, he knew, gave him such emotions, He felt her hands touch him in slow motion, He too touched her in the same motion. She was for real, he opened his eyes, Not blinking for once and face hardest byes, He wished the past things to be lies, Looking at her, he only cries. Those eyes, that smile, the sight in front of him, In his eyes, of happiness, he could feel tears brim, He held her from her waist so slim, His face, she caressed it by her limb. He felt her lips touch her skin, Her voice as if music of violin, Blinking his eyes became a sin, She disappeared in the air so thin.

A Promise From My Heart by Queen_of_blooms

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Ya Amar (My Moon) by Queen_of_blooms

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