Opening poem
poem
Like a meticulously crocheted piece of warmth,
With a thousand intricate patterns woven aesthetically
With the perfectly matching colors in sync
The depth of illusion - it created magically
Such is our times - of being together
A little blend of ecstasy and happiness all over
With a subtle touch of melancholy at times
Both infused, all together - in unison to make it better
Like you are the sunshine to my darkness
Bestowing me the galore of reasons to be thankful for
But as the clouds roll upon and deep you hide
I bellow and grieve for those times to be over
And as the sun shines bright again
My heart leaps up in joys you’ve never felt
It’s the amalgam of happiness and pain
You see,
In days of togetherness we’ve dealt
and all the feelings we have felt!