She made me hear the sound of love,
made me feel its purity,
made me feel its touch,
and finally gave me its pain.
After she left my world,
the sun doesn't shine the same,
the moon has lost its glow,
even the oceans have gone quiet.
The waves don't rise and fall,
the stars have lost their spark,
the breeze doesn't feel cold anymore,
and the whole world feels invisible.
I don't know if I miss her,
or the feeling I had with her.
Did I create her in my thoughts,
or was she ever truly mine?
My life became colorful,
the day she entered.
Now everything feels dark,
because she is not here.
Life was not perfect,
but it felt full and alive.
As her presence was filled everywhere,
and in everything in my world.
By
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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