Untitled #4

I gaze intently at the golden ray of the morning sun

As it blinds my sight

As it burns my flesh

Inflicting agony upon me as I stand still

Isn't it ironic how something beautiful can make you feel blissful

And hurt you at the same time?

Finally, I turned my back and left.

And I wish in my beating heart,

Steering clear of the pain..

Is just as easy as closing one's eyes.

Untitled #3

I woke up to the sound of rain.
As it drops and echoes
In my ceiling
I have always liked the rain for how it calms my soul
I have always wanted to gracefully dance in the rain
And let my body shiver
As it invades even the smallest part of me
And just like the rain
You came with a warning
but I willingly obliged
I let you shower me with everything you are
We poured our hearts out
Savoring every droplet of memories
but the rain stopped
and so you depart
It was then that I realized
Too much rain will lead to destruction
You are a storm
and I was left devastated.

- Joy

Untitled #2

I wake up with the sound of rain as it drops and echoes in my ceiling
I have always liked the rain for how it calms my soul
I have always wanted to gracefully dance in the rain
and let my body shiver
as it invades even the smallest part of me
and just like the rain, you came with a warning
but I willingly obliged
I let you shower me with everything you are
we poured our hearts out
savoring every droplets of memories
but the rain has stopped –
and so you depart
it was then I figured, too much rain will lead to destruction
you are a storm –
and I was left devastated.