As the others widely smile to greet the day
The princess turned 21
The others hug her, gifts raining all over
The sweetest embrace her
Wishes and love kisses her
She's smiling
She's loved by every soul
Her birth is a blessed from Nirvana
Her birth is remembered
Her day is a national Gala day
No soul would ever miss it
It was coming, the monster's day
No smile, no gifts, no presence of a single soul
Ignorance, cold crying in the marble floor
The world for once turned quiet
As the clock waving to the end of the day
It's a Gala day for the monster
But Monday for the others
As they forget the date
The monster blows the candle
Alone in the daydream
Slowly turn to nobody
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29/06/2018
(c) Yo Syerin
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The Monster's Legacy
PuisiTo be Alive and Breathing is a gift But those gift isn't enough to make a soul, a human After everything I've been through After the battle, I've lost and win [Am I Human yet?] Poetries with short stories compilations, originally by ©YoSyerin Warnin...
