Remote pain
She would say the unwanted
She would go rogue and bossy
She would act so weird
But she a queen I have known
I love this queen, she's pretty
I cherish this queen, - a million times
I seek her forever hand, just in my heart
But she wouldn't let be, -all time shouts.
The birds above gone Eastwood
My heart bleeds to burn jealousy
As my all and all, here, I grief
Watch me isolated, death is lovely
Heaven! Format this weather over us
That of confusion and trouble
Hide us beneath the fountain of...
Could be eternal, could be paradise.
©Author Kelly JUUZ
(A salient prolific author..)
17/02/3018
11: 17am
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem