Red lines of fate, have untangled their tales
Exposing an ever-blinding starlight
Sharper to the human eyesight
Than the hot, blazing daylightUnifying us from divergent poles
We thank the Almighty for this, of course!
Stronger than a Hulk's barbaric pull
Sturdier than a samurai's ruby traced sword
Is the love, they call O' full of blindfoldsDestined to be, we are truly a legacy
Brawling through hell, like fishes in nets
Twirl to a blue note till blood trickles down
We'll battle as one till we gain a sacred palm
YOU ARE READING
Him and I
PoetryYou've surfaced upon the sweet scents and daunting tints of My blood dwelling life, expressed in the form of poetry. Bubbly and lighter from the outside but a misty shade darker, on the inside, Portrayed through self depicting tales edged by hope an...