For it is written…



He loves me
He loves me not
Black and white
The questions we often ask
That bleed into gray

She sees me
She sees me not
Eyes wide open or Eyes wide shut
The question I always ask
That makes me blue

Black & blue
This bruise of not knowing
Spreads thin
The dark clouds on horizon
A storm of unanswered questions

Storms shall visit and depart [avatar user=”Vijay-Vaghela” size=”100″ align=”right”] Unknown will be known
Crystal white
It is written we shall never be apart.

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