poem #69

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She had no right , she had no say
He was like a strong wind
Wherever he blew that's where
she swayed

She saw her love in the dark nights
When the clouds covered the sky
Like sheets of sorrow
A dreadful silence in the night sky
Weighing down in the pain
Which wasn't there's but borrowed

When The pink hue in the sky beautify
Every evening as the lost lovers unite
A blush rose into her cheeks
Awaiting the arrival of her lover

like the evening sky awaits her moon
But the howling of the Winds is heard
And the lost lovers saperate yet again
When the new moon arise and hidden from the naked eyes

The rain pours ,
The lovers cry , drifting into their own darkness , lonely heart cries .

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