she got everything a man seeks
soft eyes and a lovely voice when she speaks
indeed she possess a belladonic beauty
unlike me, just full of everlasting anxiety
i am no match to this modern princess
for all i am is a damsel trapped in distress
a smile is not enough
this story is surely will end rough
beside you yet your eyes are on her
watching her sing, in your sight I disappear
a poet is no match at your beauty queen
in one round she'll knock me out and win
but for you will she write a poem like this?
or will she mention you in any of her wish?
from the start you weren't mine
if your happiness is her then i'm fine
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Voices Of My Heart
PoesiaWhen my lips got tired of telling lies, I let my pen write the truth. Welcome reader. Let yourself discover the verity.
