What happens when there's nothing to do
I look up the sun rising in noon
When everything's so disturbing
I walk the fence of flowers of love
Of stories they tell me everytime
I like to go to this unknown land
The red petalled flower it tells me this
That love always wins at the last
That the princess finds out her beloved
That their story has a perfect end
I tell them it isn't so anymore
The perfect prince turns to be the rivalry
The happy end, a sad ending
And the lovely princess left weeping
Listening to the stories which used to be
A true love story
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Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...
