Beautiful like the white sheets
But they do get stained
I wish I were heather,
Thee that survives in any weatherIn the vast field of mortality
I want you to know that
"My reverie is ecstasy"
And I still have a long longevity"You may find someone great
But shall never find someone better"
I Travel very fast
I Leave no regrets fallingMy kingdom is like the sun
As pretty as the moon
this is me , this is my legacy
A place where I rule
A place where I sit!Now that is left is my own Empire! ✨
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My Kingdom: My Legacy
PoetryI create my own kingdom to escape the world to find peace