My SaviourA Poem by WandererAs the night spreads its darkness I look for spots of brightness Moonlight could not give the illumination Your alluring face gave the motivation As the sun radiates harsh heat I searched for something to beat it Trees on the street did not give any relief Yours hairs helped get over its grief As the sky opens up and give showers I look to escape it and find a cover Nothing could save me from getting drenched Surrendering in yours arms finally helped © 2017 Wanderer |
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Added on July 15, 2017 Last Updated on July 15, 2017 |