She was greedy, I gave her all, the plants that grow on land, the trees that wave in a distance, the Sun was also hers to keep. Oxygen had to be asked before consuming, tears were rewarded for being sad, what else can she want. She took my everything and she is my everything, flawless in every way possible. Smiles made the Gods jealous, sea eyes had the oceans looking backwards, wasn't she perfect, wondering, does she knows? In Hell, Satan is also beautiful. "Bonne Fête mon amour", all I'm left with, the Stars and the Moon which makes the galaxy, because all I wanted was a little Space...
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Love Beyond Trees
PoetryThis is a poetry that touches and reaches the depths of our emotions that we dare not to tamper with. It's a set of poems I put together for you readers to enjoy and feel the shoes I cannot wear.
