The Path
The Path


In her soul and mind,
Were coloured rainbows.
Her insight was illuminated
With galaxies
Like of Diamond, Silver and Gold.
He held some darkness,
Far from light,
Hid behind the walls,
A never more appealing sight.
The rainbow crossed paths
With darkness,
And the light flickered;
They held hands.
Both, broke the glum walls
To eternity, they lasted,
Leaving behind the obscurity,
In the light of the spectrum,
Was never a light of impurity.