I’ve chaperoned breaths,
countlessly blind
With ballerina’s beatify lips,
Perusing couplets of spectators
impeccable rhymes
A ballet of mountainous verses
imperceptible beauty’s kind
Yet, Life keeps stripping us astray
As if dandelions blew
By unmerciful winds
blowing waning petals away,
But if you dance
like an eagle gracefully soars,
sweet beauty of mine,
Well then, ballads decor,
Decorating poems to sanction your mind,
and loyalty presumes once more,
Asking fainting heart,
revive this absence of time





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