The token was a ring
And I imagined the best
But I stopped to sing
When he awoke from his rest
He had to marry her now
She was killing his money
So he had to take the vow,
Call her honey
And I was to say yes
As he did ask me;
To move on from his mess
He wanted to free me
And here, I had thought
The token would bind us
But now,all was lost
Oh there was no 'us'.
YOU ARE READING
The Journey of Love
PoesiaIt is a collection of poems telling a love story.The story of triumph over destiny.The story of true love and empathy.The story of a broken heart.And the story of us.
