I remember thunderstorms fierce and gray
Lighting crashing and the pouring of plains
Now flow the memories of your sweet embrace
Calming me when all else was astray
Diamonds twinkled in moonlit grace
Flowers were strewn among deserts of pain
In time of sweet pleasures and tremendous pain
Yours were the eyes that faithfully held my place.
By
Amila Chandrapala
Lighting crashing and the pouring of plains
Now flow the memories of your sweet embrace
Calming me when all else was astray
Diamonds twinkled in moonlit grace
Flowers were strewn among deserts of pain
In time of sweet pleasures and tremendous pain
Yours were the eyes that faithfully held my place.
By
Amila Chandrapala
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