Jan 7
Midst the lorn, forsaken land of living,
Came upon, a lonely girl.
To this wasteland she was giving
Purpose, brightness like a pearl.
Fire burning, souls alike,
Both with tears and hearts with spikes.
Tried their shot at ****** love.
What was thought, a peaceful dove.
Made of ice, then made of fire,
Each fought so hard this endless war.
One day low, then one day higher,
No matter what, they yearned for more.
So hear me darling,
My silver lining,
When you feel you are of coal
Please remember,
You're my diamond,
And you save this empty soul.
Came upon, a lonely girl.
To this wasteland she was giving
Purpose, brightness like a pearl.
Fire burning, souls alike,
Both with tears and hearts with spikes.
Tried their shot at ****** love.
What was thought, a peaceful dove.
Made of ice, then made of fire,
Each fought so hard this endless war.
One day low, then one day higher,
No matter what, they yearned for more.
So hear me darling,
My silver lining,
When you feel you are of coal
Please remember,
You're my diamond,
And you save this empty soul.
First love can be so overwhelming and painful, especially if it's between two young and incompatible beings. As much as they wish things could work out, the unfortunate truth always keeps catching up to them. This is a poem conveying such love. Showing both the good, and the bad. Yet love prevails, for now...
