A little Rain, a little Sunshine--

Once upon a time, Lucifer was the ‘Ark Angel' supreme to all the others, until his pride sent him out, the loss of his glory never to return. From then onwards, ‘Day' and ‘Night' divorced. The ‘Morning' separated from the ‘Evening', ‘Darkness' from ‘Light'. ‘Coldness' became parallel to ‘warmth' ‘Heaven' separated from the ‘Earth' and to this day ‘Tears' do not see eye to eye with ‘laughter' nor does ‘Love' and 'Hate' which explains the reason as to why ‘Mother' left ‘Father' The very separation of your ‘Parents'. Now with the hand of the clock becoming much louder than ever before, is a clear time-up signal that we won't be together in the next life. One thing is clear, our daughter will always bring us together. And since goodbye is not a desirable gesture, I will simply walk away without a word To continue the ‘Journey' without you.

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Tiana Mar

Poet & Aspiring Author

Srebrenica, Bosnia & Herzegovina