Rise Poem by Rex-mayor Ubini

There is no sun as itching
There is no pain as aching
Than seeing your soul mate
In the hands of another date
From season to season
Love gives you a strong reason
To wait for her and you wait in the moon
Knowing that she’s not coming soon
Or will never come again
You keep on falling on her like rain
Yet her heart is never drenched
This is the price
But sometimes it is not necessary
So you got to cry.
Cry when you are hurt
And rise above the broken love.