Pain graces life;
When it threads into
the bosom, stillness prevails.
In the moon-lit
night;
Romance hung in the
air,
Pain ebbed like a
river,
A silent scream left
the eyes,
Heart writhed in
agony,
Mind lost control,
Cold caressed the
body,
Shiver ran down her
spine,
Eyes greeted reality,
Pain became surreal
to life,
Her heart whispered,
‘World plays, yet I
stand back, for
Once I belonged only
to not be a part of.’
A desire killed.