From the Milky Way, we ascend
Beyond the waves that sit on its edge
To a realm concealed due to a terrible grudge
A realm dominated by an exquisite manor
Offering little solace
Constructed with gold and silver
Patrolled by zebras armed with cleavers
Standing on a cotton candy field
Where dinosaurs breed
Deep within it overflows, with pink fairy water
Lord Byron shaves his brows
As naked elephants sail on dhows
Above it all stands a marble pedestal
The view it offers, anything but dull
Upon it a lofty throne, on which a yellow being sits with pride
Wrapped in sheets of iron, it presents itself as king
This is our home
Forget about Rome
Where we'll reside
And take a bride
For the deck of cards, death do not show
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A Collection of Poetry
شِعرI decided to start writing some poetry. This is a collection of poetry on different things such as nature or emotions.
