The starless dark cloudy sky
you see tonight
is a sketch of my soul so blue
made by your indifference
You can paint it otherwise
even tonight
just with a tiny word of love
a tinge of light in a tender touch
Don't you like the comfort
of a balmy pleasant breeze
why whirl in this tempest
that wrecks our souls indeed
Samanmalee Abayasiri
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