By Kenza

A long time before i saw 

the appeal that your eyes draw

my heart and soul were full and strong

until on one calm break of dawn 

i noticed a small hole in one

and with the rising of the sun 

more and more began to show

and when it came time for the snow

i was hollow and incomplete

from my head and to my feet

eroded by your words and war 

cavities were in my core