by Rana
A gleam above the surface of the waves ferociously wild
The calm in the middle of thunder creates chaos I oppose
The thundering rocks battling the storms do carry tales untold
Unsung songs of misery are then revealed by all the highs and lows
The cruel force of burning desires diminishes emotions in its way
Slow but eager, sorrows of sweet pain, the destiny I chose
But why no one understands the vitality of my clean heart
Shadows of those shattered dreams dispersed in silence and froze
My soul exhibits love in the darkness to the audience so heartless
My passions are so intense they brighten the color of the Rainbows
© Rana M 13 June 2023 All rights reserved

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