Heaven, Hell, and You
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"Just another day to suffer," I thought,
Only to meet the heavenly person one day.
Hoping it would last in this spot,
Nurturing every moment with you, please stay.
Jack in his posture, I wanna be your Rose,
Others will say it's a sin, but it's about us.
Having you in this cruel lifetime is such a lovely prose,
No one will be, but only you, to complete us.
Jumble the words, say it with your hands,
Open arms; it's for you, my set of stars.
Happiness and more unbreakable bonds,
No more heartaches and pain, this love is ours.
Jewel, you're as precious as a diamond,
Outside the room we built, I'll wear your one initial.
Half of you will complete me and this lonely island,
Noting the day we met until it's official.
Join me in this rollercoaster ride, my angel,
Oh, don't be afraid, hold me like I always wanted to.
Having you is choosing heaven over hell,
Now, we'll dance under the stars and twinkling blue.
YOU ARE READING
Cornelia Street
PoetryThrough sonnets inspired by Shakespeare, I finally reveal the intimate secrets I've kept hidden for so long, even though I'm afraid no one will hear them. They capture the anguish of unspoken emotions I've never been able to say out loud, hoping for...
