mirror mirror on the wall,
who's the fairest of them all?
is it someone with the name i cannnot recall?
or is it someone who's trying to make me fall?
" young master, the fairest in the land cannot be defined by beauty.
if your people gather, there is none you will see-
but far beyond the mountains, the forest, and the sea,
you will find someone who possesses not only beauty,
but also nobility.
if you seek for a mate he'll be the perfect one.
but be warned that he might run.
he's too naive for what i could tell
and you two might not end up well. "
i will search for this beauty
and get him to marry me.
he'll belong to me only
and we'll be together for eternity.
YOU ARE READING
𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 , poetry
Poetry𝗣𝗢𝗘𝗧𝗥𝗬 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗔 𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘 𝗕𝗜𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗖𝗢𝗙𝗙𝗘𝗘, 𝗠𝗔𝗞𝗘𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗙𝗘𝗖𝗧 𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗥𝗬. ━━ To write is to pour one's soul into paper by means of ink. Or in modern cases, by means of a keyboard. Nonetheless, it is through writi...
