The Sine Wave Of Opposite Poles

It's glossy, as I descend in the dusk.

The tone, which amused me swoons.

The notions I vouched, decent in the twilight.

The recollections from memory stick, 

Of my existence, flashes in those moments.

It's dark, it's ominous.

As I Learnt throbs of pitch,

I slept peacefully, in a comfortable zone.

While I mature in magnitude and sense.

I hear vocalists, I feel pain.

The gloominess expanded,

The stillness was overwhelming.

I stepped into an unknown realm, 

Beyond the light with contentment 

And a lot of excitement.

The pain, the emotions were new for me.

I endured by persisting as the parasite,

In an unknown womb of an angel.

Time is anonymous to me.

But I unraveled from the darkness,

I stepped into a realm, beyond the 

Darkness with expectations.