Always The Rain
I was the fire
He was the rain
I was the pleasure
He was the pain
I was the joy
He was the woe
I was the yes
He was the no
I was the sweet
He was the tart
I was the whole
He tore apart
I was the sun
He was the moon
I was the bright
He was the gloom
I was the dance
He was the dirge
I was the giver
(He didn't splurge)
I was the teacher
Life did employ
He was the child
I was the toy
I was the hopeful
He, hope disdained
I opened doors
He slammed again
I gave him love
He took and ran
Enticed me back
Hurt me again
I was the passion
Blazing upward like flame
I was always the fire
But he was ever the rain.
©by Voo Shining Stone
11/2020
