Opulence among Decadence

An opulent relationship on a street of decadence,

Blossoming through cracks in the ground.

Never wilting under the burning sun,

But taking nourishment for sustenance from around.

A summer breeze drawing a shiver,

Huddling together so that we never wither

Braving the blizzard during winter,

Cuts from the wind causing a splinter.

Seasons change, our solidarity strengthens,

From roots up, our happiness lengthens.

But then came stagnation and initiated the ending,

But such was the conviction, the attempted mending

Who knew what tomorrow would bring?

For now, they held close and just  let their harmony sing.



Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s