A Beautiful fiction
The night is lonely
Thus, it's shedding tears
in your name,
as I hold a photograph
and I look at you,
My eyes fantasize us
in another beautiful paradise
where you will be my
beautiful queen marching
all over the beautiful palace
your presence made you
the talk of the town.
Thus, when I walked anywhere
I saw people talking
about you ,
The moment everyone took
your name,
I saw them smiling
all the time,
as they already know you from before,
like there was no tomorrow
made by god
I realise this with a heavy heart
that you can't be
my happy life,
as you were already the light
in someone's dark life.
My hands could...