One year since I saw you in pure white, it's been an incredible journey and I've come to realize one thing. There are so many incredible and beautiful aspects in life, you being one of them. Even in this heavenly purgatory, the only heaven I can come to think of, is you. I've been searching for the trust, passion, and respect that many couples go searching all of their lives for; but while they are looking for that surrealistic and magical life, we've already found a lifetime surrender towards each other.
Once I saw rain and it reminded me of you.
So free with falling drops, iridescent mixes too.
At the look of a drop up close, I could only imagine a rainbow.
When rain is pushed in the winds blows, I could only see the partial suns glow.
Blocking all of life, and leaving us in the dark.
Where we are left to survive, and on this wasteland we make our mark.
We sustain ourselves in pain, and that is what makes us stronger.
When wind pushes the rain, their fall is now longer.
See we are the same, our fall is based on pain;
but the beauty of love is gain, and a crashing down, shattering blur washes the lands with rain.
You/Pain/Shattering
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Wielding Stars | Wattys2015 | On Hold
Short Story[ #82 in Short Story - 11/06/2015 ] *This is going to be awesome nearing the 20th part where things start to make sense and the story comes together! A poetic love story, a brilliant exploration into our superstitious beliefs and stereotypes concern...
