She studied his eyes

Just to grasp his soul

Hoping to visualize

What it’s like to be whole

 

As their eyes met

They sky opened

So heaven descents

And her pain is broken

 

After years of pain,

She can finally live again.

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I have been inconsistent recently, not because I have writers block. But for the sole reason that I am becoming more busy than I’d like.

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©aishaadamspoetry

Posted by:A'Isha Adams

The mind of a frantic poet. The ambition of an entrepreneur. And lastly, the heart of an old soul.

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