Piercing the white conopy of the clouds,
rays of the sun transcend the sky,
fallin fast on her face,
and reflect silently in her eyes.
She looks at me,Her gaze soft,
Seeking assurance,visibly uncertain
Holding her in my arms,I whisper in her ears,
Assurance and promises that wont be broken.
But life is not so easily pleased,
and made me pay for feeling content,
At a time when I needed her most,
She left ignoring every lament.
I still think of that glorious day,
the sun reflecting in her eyes,
and pray, hopin this is the last tear,
and that life brings success after numerous tries.
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