Countless Storms
COUNTLESS STORMS
Countless storms,
Have I braved, my love, throughout my life,
Harsh
Violent
Unbearable
Merciless and even fatal storms,
Went I up against
But
My ground I stood, yielding not to
Their fury
Thus
Victorious out of the battles I emerged
Winning the very trophy-
The only one worth fighting for-
The rainbow of happiness that
Only
Your soul Emanates!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
01 OCTOBER 2013
Copyright © Demetrios Trifiatis | Year Posted 2013
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