Beautiful Pain Poem by Israel Ebiti

Tears and rain,
can you tell the difference between hurt and pain?
Like a man sobbing in the rain
he alone knws the measure of his pain.
I feel a hole in heart
but for the relevance i see not
for in your eyes i see anger and hate
and my heart you left like broken eggs from a crate.
Although i may be all eighty-six to you
but your memories make me feel brand new
with you my thoughts be
to lead your right
on our paths apart
like darkness and light.
For me you thought it was a dime-a-dozen,
guess now we can call it even
for although i can't be with you
i pray my memories stay with you
for with sweetness my flower you plucked
and my tender heart your deeds touched.
My wishes for you are of good
very beautiful as though empyrean
i wish fate had not booed
.you were the spark in my life my life had seen.