Silver Lining

he was ice,
fire was i.
he brought me
back to life,
with his breath
that sets me free.
when i was down,
he'd pull me up,
letting me reach the skies above.

when skies turn gray,
he makes it shine
and makes me feel like
i'm in cloud nine.
he strengthens me.
he gives me hope.
yet he is my kryptonite
but i shan't ​let go.

Reviews

[Sanbino Rodriguez-White]

Great and expressive poem, completely understandable and relatelable great work