Embroil Time
From Arya Patel
Now the notorious night sleeps,
The enamoured time was on its peaks.
Whither Mr. Luna's ardent amour lived
Now Ms. Infinity's craving to wait is wived.
For every rise shall have its fall
Their yearning again is subtum time's enthral.
As Akra claims Ms. Infinity his,
And time plays the black-hearted whizz.
She knows her core shall wait,
Forasmuch as lux stalks nox, will her mate.
There goes the adroit time to demur time,
And then to embroil time.
3rd and the last poem in the series
Infinity❤️Luna. If you haven't read other two of the series you can check other bites of mine. They are available there. The 1st of series is Adroit Time and the 2nd is Demure Time.
