Glimmering eyes like shinning water
when the sun dives up through the hills.
The tears that fall from a tigress,
for a falling star.
...
Deep down that hell,
which all say we end,
awaits a creepy sin,
that was never meant to do.
...
That eyes of your just like a cute little cat
Waiting to cuddle, staring at me
As if I was a wonder of the world.
Yet just one glimpse through your eyes to your soul
...
Thy and mine love is not a tragedy
Like of those of Romeo and Juliet,
Neither was it like Jack's and rose's.
Yet it was a tragedy at the end
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Fallen Star
Glimmering eyes like shinning water
when the sun dives up through the hills.
The tears that fall from a tigress,
for a falling star.
weapons are no-more held,
warriors knelt before the fallen star
thanking him with blessings.
While the golden rays of the the star
receding to the eternity.
wet red eyes, saying good bye to the star
subduing her deadly pain,
thanking him for making her dreams true
while holding him tightly to her chest.
Life is like a cook cutting veggies. First you cut it nicely and slowly until you train yourself, with time your speed increase when you know that you can do it flawless. YET HE DOESN'T REALIZE THE REAL DANGER UNTIL THAT SPEED RIPS HIS HAND.