O. U. T
"Not all fairytales embrace a happy ending..."
Once Upon a Time...
I bizarrely became yours
Once, upon a time;
In your far-away land
I lost myself, but was kept
Majesty! In your consoling citadel;
You have sketched me my route,
I rode on your stallion;
Said we will wander away...
Your majestic land of tale;
Oh yet! I have discerned,
The route you have sketched
Ordains me to live happily
Yet... Never After...
Happily Never After
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Hüzün (Poetry)
PoetryHüzün (n.) -a melancholy resulting from inadequacy or failure and weighting so heavily that it becomes a communal, resigned, and even curiously poetic.
