Love Poem: Countless Storms

Countless Storms

COUNTLESS STORMS


Countless storms,
Have I braved, my love, throughout my life,
Harsh
Violent
Unbearable
Merciless and even fatal storms, 
Went I up against
But
My ground I stood, yielding not to
Their fury
Thus 
Victorious out of the battles I emerged 
Winning the very trophy-
The only one worth fighting for-
The rainbow of happiness that 
Only 
Your soul Emanates!  


© Demetrios Trifiatis
  01 OCTOBER 2013