DARK SIDE <br />Frustrated I descend <br />With head to the ground. <br />Switched on for heaven <br />Is the dream, <br />For in aura missing <br />Is the bliss. <br /> <br />What so fierce <br />As the coal violent? <br />What with pain wicked, <br />To the rose, equivalent? <br /> <br />Love I touch <br />By its thorns stormy, <br />So in grief I breathe, <br />In distress to perceive, <br />As my heart with light <br />Cloudy, <br />Shrinks to cry. <br /> <br />BRIGHT SIDE <br />Gratified I ascend <br />With head to the sky. <br />Switched off for heaven <br />Is the dream, <br />For in aura showing <br />Is the bliss. <br /> <br />What so mild <br />As the snow silent? <br />What with pleasure kind, <br />To the rose, equivalent? <br /> <br />Love I touch <br />By its petals calm, <br />So in joy I breathe, <br />In comfort to perceive, <br />As my heart with light <br />Sunny, <br />Grows to laugh.<br /><br />Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-its-two-sides/
