You were once
The rainbow to my sky,
Now I sit here
Alone, wondering why?
I try and re-paint the anguish
Into my Violet calmness.
I convert the Indigo bruises,
Into marks of my bravery.
I shove off my Blues,
And sing and dance instead.
I plant the Greens
To surround myself with the warmth.
I wear the Yellows
To bring back my smile.
I paint the wall Orange
To recover from the grief of your loss
I hide the mad Red anger
And remember our love, by-gone.
Oh dear love, I hope
The purpose of your leaving me behind
Finds a way to your happiness
Like I inverted the rainbow into my smile.
~ Dhara
#TheNightWriter
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