I remember staring at your luminous brown eyes,
Under the beautiful seeming light,
Where the time just stops from moving clockwise,
And it's just me and my knight.
As the coronation day comes,
People dance around,
Hitting and striking drums,
Finally, you were crowned.
Long live the King,
Long live the King,
Long live the King,
They said.
Wherefore art thou King?
For the world,
When all this while you were the king of my heart,
The love of my life.
Our differences forbids us,
With the princesses and the fuss,
Will there be a 'we' in your dictionary?
Sigh.
I still love thee.
Yuniqka
17:23
18 June 2019
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Special request by Fatehah
Love poem? Maybe sorrow love poem. 😅
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