METAPHOR

The days you coloured
my life with the universe.
The romantic words you'd said
to me was a poetic verse.

Everyday there's always
something new in my paper.
When you wrote it with love
through every chapter.

Every second I breathe
with your written rhymes.
I felt heaven by your side
for all those sweet times.

In my everything,
you were my only first.
I couldn't live a day
without you if I thirst.

Because you're the only
source of my oxygen.
I would choose to live
with you until the end.

I have never been this
alive with my existence.
When you poured a bottle
of ink with a deaf silence.

I could feel the emotions
when you started to write.
For you reflected me with
these words so bright.

You gifted my life with
a beautiful rainbow.
Every minute I could feel it
in my soul with a glow.

You treated me like one
of your best masterpiece.
I felt I was coming at home
by your artistic bliss.

You had claimed my heart
with a touch of magic.
But you left and gave me
a big jar of tragic.

At night I tried to hold
back my fragile tears.
For your voice echoed
through inside my ears.

Our memories faded slowly
along with your whisper.
Also I could feel the pain
with a strike of a icy splinter.

I couldn't wake myself up and
was trapped to our December.
But tonight I had to let you go
and I'm ready to face a new summer.

Honey thank you for
your power of pure love.
You gave me wings of strength
to fly high and free as a dove.

I couldn't turn back
the way it used to before.
Thank you, I had become a
strong metaphor.

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(300 words) - Feb, 21, 2019 - Edited

A/N :  I don't know why I wrote this poem. I tried my best to use metaphors but hopefully I succeed. 

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