Broken Lines In An Empty Page

when tears fill the earth and clouds seems so dark rivers stop flowing as to dark breaks my heart... unwanted songs on my pillow weep until early morn broken lines of joys and laughter cover the darkness of my room... in a moment where you and I are one dancing in the soundless raindrops sharing touches of kindness of words and lines in poetry of our hearts... the gentleness of your sway the rhymes of unsung tune the bouquet of colorful bunches all I can say “”I love them all””… droplets of morning dew partly shakes our memories it reminds us of great moments of laughter, grief and sorrow... as we see rainbows behind mountains and flying birds above the sky as the flowing tears never stay sweet of withering fields that runs dry... the transmission of hate and love is a loving sign of independence a smile that glitters in our lips is the mirth that grows in our hearts... as we end this journey in pages of unbroken lines the love grows partly shared to everyone who leaves and stay… (repost)