In The Fire Of Her Pain

Her love was not a prize to choose,

not something I could win or lose.

Just a small spark I got one day,

my love made it grow, forever it will stay.

She got angry I loved her too much,

it was too hard for her to touch.

I never knew this pain before,

the pain she left inside my core.

Thoughts of her take me so high,

my love keeps growing and it will never die.

I felt I touched her heart once,

and started hoping for a chance.

I only wish she never sees

someone like her in someone else, please.

I don't want her heart to feel,

all the pain I felt for real.

I wish I can pull her from my dreams,

and hold her tight in my arms.

I wish those dreams would be true one day,

and time stops so I can hold her forever.

I created a heaven for her within,

but now it feels like hell I'm in.

The fire of her pain has burned my soul,

the one I gave her, true and whole.

By

Sanji-Paul Arvind

**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.