The Tower
by M.B.V
As you stand, your majestic figure towers over me,
The crystallized towers gleam in shades of glee,
But I, in my misery, drown in this ocean, I am blue.
You tore apart families and watched as they bid adieu,
And reunited others as they celebrated their love anew.
You heard and collected their prayers,
But quenched your thirst from their tears.
