Like A Moth To A Flame

A moth was in love 

With a flame so divine

Drawn to flame's glory 

Or drawn to it's own fate

Everyday moth would wander in search of it's love

And every night it sat around flame watching it shed tears 

Moth knew flame can't be his 

And he can't be of flame

But then we are drawn to things 

That we can never have

Moth wanted to kiss the fire that meant his end by all means 

But love was all but wait for them 

And so it happened 

One day moth flew into the fire

And fire gulped in red flames of tears 

Moth gave up his life for one kiss 

Fire cried that night till there was nothing but smoke

Lingering around even though the writhing flame was dead

This was a love story of a moth and a flame

Love is not for faint hearts 

But for brave and daring souls 

Cause true love is hard to come by 

And if it does, be willing to sail through the storm

Even if it means to drown in the wrecking storm.. 

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Written for Poetry Jam!

Life is as beautiful as you make it!

Have you ever wondered what makes life so beautiful?
Death, I shall answer

The fear to lose someone
The fear whether you will see tomorrow's dawn
The fear you don't have infinite time in this world
The fear if you don't say it today, you might never as well

Have you ever wondered what makes life so beautiful?
Love, I shall answer

The feeling of being with someone
The feeling of being loved and cared
The feeling of getting lost in someone's arms
The feeling that I will never have to be alone again

Have you ever wondered what makes life so beautiful?
It is you, I shall answer

You are the writer of your story
You are the light in the darkness
Believe in the magic you hold
It is you that makes your life beautiful..

Prompts: Life is as beautiful as you make it!

A Starfall - Haiku

Somewhere a couple fights
A child wishes upon a white star
Far in sky a star falls..

A child should never have to witness their parents fights or any kind of violence. I wish a happier world for all these lovely children. 

It was the Eyes that fell in love!

Across the hall,he stood

Just far enough to be seen

Where words won't travel

Amidst the noise so loud

Their eyes met for the first time

Hung upon each other

As if they knew each other for long

More than the facades, the hidden self

Everything fell silent

When their eyes met 

Their eyes alone spoke

The first time they met

Their eyes spoke-

Spoke enough 

To indulge in a 

Long silent conversation

I never really fell

For him for his charms

I drowned in the deepness

Of his sparkling eyes

It was the eyes that met first 

It was my eyes that fell in love with your's..

The eyes are the most romantic poetry prompts and there is so much I want to write but for now it is the love story of Eyes, as its said "

What the eye does not admire the heart does not desire.."