Magic Or Black Magic?

In the darkness
She felt serene
Yet
Always welcoming
The danger unforeseen

In the silence
Everything felt like a dream
Sometimes
Such that,
It could not be seen

In everyone’s eyes
She was a queen
But
She longed for the one,
Who was unseen

In daytime
She needed hustles
To calm her mind
But
Midnight was the time for her to shine!

Through the pain she had been
Seldom was she
Harsh and mean.

She was –
A confused soul
In search of herself
With her blood so green!

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