FALLEN BEAUTY
Those days,
We used to see
The shimmering rocks
Beyond the horizon
From our usual cliff
In the ocean of love.
You showed me the snow
When winter was near.
Indeed,
You were such a demure
And loyal to my heart.
Prisca my love,
You taught me to be loving
And fought many battles together.
Those tender lips,
Which were not only sweet
But also,
They had distinctive warmth
That made my blood
Run helplessly in my veins
Chasing for your love.
Now,
On the same bed we used to lie,
You sleep
Never to wake up again.
Your innocent face
Unable to beat the cruelty
Imposed by death.
Whom have you left me with?
Prisca my love
The world is now jarring at me
Am sad and lonesome.
My love,
If it pleases you or not
Am coming for you NOW.
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