Standing on the crossroad,
Staring the sky
Watching the night blues,
Wearing whites.
The two broken heart,
started walking closer
The moonlight hit her face perfectly
&
Danced across his skin brightly.
Life turned upside down of a carefree soul,
Like the icebergs that hit
The TITANIC
and it drowned.
Though she wasn't the
ELIZABETH BENNETH ,
yet he became
Mr. DARCY
of her life.
She opened up in front of him,
even if it was hard to define.
They shared their untold stories with each other,
holding a glass of wine.
Bit by bit, he fixed her and made her feel better,
Soon, he became the words of her diaries blank paper.
The comfort when she felt pain
The shoulders where her tears rain
The sheild when she needed defense
The hand to hold, when everyone was against
The ears when no one listened
The warmth that can make her feel pleasant.
He is my hope, my voice, my hero, my soul, my spirit, my life's shining star.
Describing him like this,
it isn't enough.
There's only one word for him,
And that is ....LOVE !!!
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Poems
PoetryThese are some poems written by me. I started writing recently. Hope u all like it.
