Those dark eyes absorb her pain even the finest of drops,
Weaving inside with those glistening them
A retrospection of pearls.
In those grief-laced embroideries she sparkles even more
Basked under the crimson daybreak,
Look at her how she still waits for him on a solitary shore.
Such sublime, her love
That even the mighty ocean fails to take her home.
But the irony of fate,
Unmoved remains only him- once splintered from the mountain, that stern, heavy rock...
To be shattered on whom, over and again,
All the way she comes!!!