• missanonymous 10w

    Her face glowing as
    Like cosmos collision,
    Her smiling eyes has
    Fleck of spark that
    Lightens his gloomy world,
    As if fireflies are swinging in
    Strands of her hair, shining
    like a dark sky with shimmering stars,
    Yet cold winter nights
    Seems to be comfy as pyre
    in her presence but her absence
    smoulder his soul and ashes
    Crave to decompose in love.
    ©missanonymous