The Price Of
The day's weep before the sunset,
Everything was calm cause the storm didn't hit yet
Like two peas in a pod, their love grew together
Emotions were like a vase filled with water,
Overflowing as the days goes by
She was delighted as ever,
His compassion was dark as death.
Stories had been told about how they met
But, only those that know may dwell voiceless
Because they had a bet
For whoever ends up with her
May reap benefits that life would never offer
Some said it's odd some said oh my God
Not knowing there is a price to pay to those that obey
Copyright © Kevon Worrell | Year Posted 2022
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