hello! ! i write poems on love.....so this is one
Long ago in a big nation;
There lived a beautiful ‘fascination’(metaphor):
Her beauty and charisma enthralled the world;
But, a witch brought her the everlasting lull.
She slept and slept for years to be;
Until a prince came to see;
He kissed her lips and then she woke;
All rejoiced including the moke.(means a donkey)
They died to take a birth again;
As Li and Sakura in this lane;
Lane of love, lane of dove;
Or simply the immortal love.
History repeats- this is what occurred;
They met again and came as close as in a cupboard;
They still do live on this earth;
Spreading love, care and yes…..mirth.
Call it a story, a poem or whatsoever;
Or a story of two whose love ends never;
Or maybe…..nothing, just a couth; (here, it means a joke)
Oh my friend….guess the truth! (the truth that this reflects my life)