A beautiful gift raveled in pain,
gushing like a mild hurricane.
The bleeding tears of a torn heart
with immense sorrow and hurt,
Sadness running through the veins,
An outburst of despair that drains,
Yet received joyfully by a sane mind.
A mind driven by love, yet not blind.
Overshadowed by deep emotions,
Like a bloody,fire ranged eruption.
Lightened up as a centre of attraction,
drawing the soul to unending torment,
An enchantment Intending to steal.
But wait!!!
I can see this love enormously holding itself up, getting stronger, mending the torn heart, slowly sucking up the intense bleeding, giving out a hope for life.
A new life furnished and recreated for brighter times.
©quin_essy
Q