Love Poetry



Once had it all
Then lost it all
Longed for it all
Never got it back at all
Where did it go?
Where did the sun set?
Why didn’t the sun rise?
Why did it even set?
Did it set?
What if there was no sun?
What if all was an illusion?
Tricks of the eye, the moment.
All that was, never was
It was just a figment of the imagination
It was a mirage
It was the sunshine in the rain
It was good, it was true
It was good, it didn’t last
The sun will shine again
The fields will grow
Flowers will bloom
For it’s not about what was
But what is
And what is, is always an illusion
Like what was, is a myth.


By Amanya

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