Sunrise
These eyes have lost many of battles
These Grey eyes have felt pain, abandonment,
and the unwillingness to face another day
Sweet memories as the moon sets
But the weight of worlds on both tiny femanie shoulders at sunrise
She has felt the devils wicked words on her sweet lips
But yet these lips continue smiling knowing the war will be won
Her love, You will forever be in wrapped in
just like the stars kiss the universe
she will cling onto you
till death do you part
Forever.
Parabji, Fly, fly, fly.
This poem is about:
Me