Poem #4
(July 26, 2020 3:20pm)
You are the color of the rain
Midnight in the laurel lane
Kissing at the avenue
dreaming about the malibu
You were once my star,
That I no longer desire
You are my deepest scar
hidden in the light of fire
The once world we know
Gone with one blow
I admit, it was beautiful
Marked beneath my soul
I worked for the sun and moon
Just to see you go too soon
Hand in hand to the man who won
While I am trying not to swoon
As we go on, I wish you well
May this someday ring the bell
That to each other we once fell
The Love story, I ain’t allowed to tell
Great story, good read... don't stop with the heartwarming literature :)