On Its Two Sides

DARK SIDE Frustrated I descend With head to the ground. Switched on for heaven Is the dream, For in aura missing Is the bliss. What so fierce As the coal violent? What with pain wicked, To the rose, equivalent? Love I touch By its thorns stormy, So in grief I breathe, In distress to perceive, As my heart with light Cloudy, Shrinks to cry. BRIGHT SIDE Gratified I ascend With head to the sky. Switched off for heaven Is the dream, For in aura showing Is the bliss. What so mild As the snow silent? What with pleasure kind, To the rose, equivalent? Love I touch By its petals calm, So in joy I breathe, In comfort to perceive, As my heart with light Sunny, Grows to laugh.