107. Qala of my fantasies

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Welcome to the view of life from my perspective.
~Constino.

It's just you and I on the naked plains.
Somehow, we escaped the madding crowd.
And finally,I can say, I made mama proud.
Now I'm worthy of the blood within my veins.
There are things which when lost,
you can't regain.
Like the urge that you get to scream aloud.
Go ahead ask your questions, you're allowed.
I won't be rude not to answer, I will refrain.
It wasn't a walk in the park but we made it.
What was dreams and fantasies came alive.
Qala is a story well and truly told.
When we met with the storm,
we almost quit.
We persevered through the rain,
we did survive.
When our hand was so poor,
we didn't fold.

Now I feel I am ready to lead the nation.
It's how I write the final chapter in this fantasy.
From these plains, it's all clear, everything, I see.
I only hope the bags of gold won't blur my vision.
'Cause all that'd be left then is blind ambition.
For our values, I shall scream across the sea.
The throne is within reach, the crown ripe to seize.
What is life, if passion ain't the basis for each decision.
From the dreams that I had, this world was formed.
It stretches farther than the plains, beyond an eye's reach.
And yet i must say, it fit perfectly in my dreams.
I searched for many years,what I wanted, I found.
I cherish what I have got, I know if I'm alive, I'm rich.
When I wake, I hope it's all as it seems.

Hello! You'll notice that each stanza is a complete sonnet. Thanks for your time.
-Constino.




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