A Scorpio | A Peom Dose, Keeps Happiness Close

I am a soul full of mystery.
I am better to remain unknown.
I am a pride you need to be armed against;
I am a countenance you can’t disown.

I am a remark, very severe;
I am an opinion, very decided.
I am a feeling you can’t suppress
Yet, I need to be hided.

I am a thousand sins made at once
And I am, perfectly innocent.
I am grace at its absolute form;
I am all the actions done in vehemence.

I am, what the world forbids;
I am, what they all seek.
I am love, in the wildest passion,
In everything, I am always amazing.

I am a messed up intelligence
And you’re blinded by the spark I owe.
Your limits end, where my endurance begin
I am what people call Scorpio

© Sk Muskan Tabasum

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