Dear Angry Bird | Love Poem | A Peom Dose, Keeps Happiness Close
Dear Angry Bird
I wonder if hell is more fierce
Or your fiery stance.
I wonder if I could handle you better
Or jump into the sin of chance.
I have lost battles
But when I look back
I have won war.
I have made a fool of myself
But, when I look beneath
I have burned bridges with my farce.
I know,
Every attempt to heal us.
Backfires. But-
I wonder if you would hold me safe-
Away from crowd, far from mistakes.
For Hell is a state of purification.
And your eyes are just the same.
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