Not 1 alone but a pair,
That in the realm which causes the heart sheer terror,
As the pain settles in it does what it's supposed to do it hurts,
Out there beyond the dark happiness lurks,
As a mirror pair redeems reflection,
The perilous omits perfection,
Rain poors an eternity it seems the trauma never stops,
deep inside the eyes the pearls reveal covert ops,
No empathetic emotion,
Hope is depleted inside the situation seems hopeless,
Hearts drop as the hammer slams down not guilty,
A hole is left in hearts as inadequacy,
It was a triumph yes indeed,
Nonetheless the trauma will always bleed,
Neverending cataclysmic horror,
Can't you see the trauma being endless giving cause to be a soldier,
The faith of the foundation is strong,
Free is my brother from persecution that was wrong,
Forever inside my mom I see guilt,
Happiness for the son's freedom but the struggle was real,
Holding my mother tightly cause I see she wishes to cry,
With each tear I see fallen I know that pain remains inside,
Nowadays I can see the strength,
For the struggle is to thank,
I look deep into her eyes like the sun inside the moon I see her pupils rise,
As I look into my mother's eyes I see she got a glance if a pain inflicted world,
I see eyes of the perilous pearl..
©frost
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