Mina Milad

Confined from unforeseen change,
sheltered from the storms of rage,
Trapped in a state
void of all stake,
is a life of a still lake.

Unlike such a forlorn form,
is an ocean open to raging storms.
A force capable of forging stone,
with crests of waves,
its power adorned.

So remember the fate of constraints.
Open your heart and be brave.
For as a Mozart symphony
on the grandest stage,
is the sound of crashing waves.

With her loneliness she couldn't cope,
And so she tore us apart,
Diminishing all hope;
I should've seen this from the start...

Her smile wiped my troubles.
Her eyes gave me chills.
Her beauty made me humble.
Her love made my heart fill.

I saw her true cracks
As I saw her weep.
I wanted to put her pieces back,
But I was afraid I'd fall too deep.

I was slowly being sucked
Into her beauty, imprisoned,
But I was out of luck;
This love was nonexistent.

While helping her heal
I fell through the cracks,
And as the cracks sealed.
Into the darkness I was trapped.

I gave everything to her,
Only to be betrayed.
I fell in love with her,
But in another bed she laid.

She had her flaws
I was willing to accept.
The most beautiful she was,
But again she slept.

With her loneliness she couldn't cope,
And so she tore us apart,
Diminishing all hope;
I should've seen this from the start...