• Eyes as a solar eclipse,
    Cold skin and heart of stone,
    Yet, you are the joy that fills my heart,
    With ferocity of
    Poseidon wrecking, sinking ships to the deep,
    Zeus clashing his thunderbolts,
    A pearl surrounded by peas,
    Rose blooming near dasies,
    Hair whipped by the wind as those memories of innocent children,
    Tears that run down your cheeks freezing into glass and shattering with the tiniest tinkle,
    You're empty of life,
    A desert,
    A mere ghost,
    Something that will never be.