AngerLove

Born of the Portuguese King, one fine day,
were identical twin daughters – hip, hip, hurray.

Amor and Raiva were the twins’ given names.
With wealth, beauty, and glamour they seemed impossible to claim.

These two were identical, the way they looked, acted, and played.
Identical even were the sculptures they made.

Separation seemed impossible, but inevitable it remained.
Amor fell in love with a man by the name of Cain.

Raiva was not jealous, not even upset.
She was happy for Amor from the moment they met.

The two were in love, but Raiva made three.
Cain finally told her, alone they must be.

Continued happiness was not long for their fate.
Raiva’s love loss bred depression, anger, and hate.

As time passed by, Amor’s love grew and grew.
It seemed, by twin’s link, Raiva’s anger grew too.

Time has a way of letting us know.
Soon it would be time that Raiva would blow.

Cain, like a good man, was out tending the fields.
Counting and figuring the crops and their yields.

Raiva dressed faintly and called upon Cain.
It was in this field that his love, Raiva slain.

Acting as her sister, a horrible deception.
Raiva conceived her insane redemption.

In time, bearing child, can be seen by all.
Amor, not clueless, Cain she did call.

Questions asked and answered, Cain’s ignorance caught.
Amor is now loveless, although love’s all she sought.

Love and anger, not just emotion.
Identical twins, split by a notion.

Raiva and Amor were together again.
This time lost love replaced with anger and sin.

Amor is now love in Portuguese, Raiva means anger.
Don’t put your relationship in danger.