Amid the ocean of different faces;
Prying eyes of public critics had her nailed on;
Casting silent omen of dreadful events,
Cursing for stealing the noble crown.
* * *
For such a gem as tempting as a sin;
She had her charmed heart in command;
Harsh judgment became her twin;
That must be the fault of Venus' son.
* * *
When those filthy words escaped to condemn;
Her thoughts of positive conviction understood;
Her bleeding sensitive heart took all the blame;
She was the imagery of every poet’s romantic ode.
* * *
Love made her a slave of her own emotion;
Struggling and battling each and every day;
She was no equal to the object of her affection;
He was the father of his land, the ruler of his nation.
* * *
Captivated by his humble heart and strong will-power;
She was another Wallis Warfield Simpson;
Touching the solid band of gold around her finger;
His majesty had bravely abdicated his throne.
* * *
Two lovely couple falling into the trap called “love”,
Lived their lives with passion to hold on,
and with freedom to soar like the highest flying dove,
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