BLACK ICE
It’s a fragile Antarctic sunrise
My glow starts dwindling to shade
The obscure color of my love slowly fades
The frosted air simmering,
Glistening into morning dew.
Faded love,
Where cold air gathers and quietly leaks through
I never saw light from eclipse
It shadowed cold bitter days,
Fading into the silence and dark
With an ice frigid haze.
The love we once shared,
Was a Soft flow of water
It quickly turns into frozen sorrow
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