The rain was pouring in galore
Made me think of u even more
Though memories have faded long ago
Some past boats left on my hearty shore.
The bells of cheer, coloured my days
Lull of nights solaced, I was sure
This swing in dark n light was torturing
Would bear that burden, once abhorred.
Life continued to test those limits ever set
Surrounded by wolfs, crows, wild bores
To bear such creeps, was one big task
Building walls sky high, keeping open all doors.
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A fantastic poem, like it, a great write.