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A love story beyond landscapes ever lived

Poetry By: abyskaria

I cant part these words unsaturated in these times with life. :)

Submitted:May 9, 2014    Reads: 40    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

A love story beyond landscapes ever lived,

In the heart of a princess stories remain untold,

When flowers in the depth of emotions fades,

The sunshine remain as hand someone has lent,

Out of the corner when token laid auspicious moment,

She stood on the gates without even spoken words,

Right in the land of heaven there is a candle light,

Where angels keep every moment as oil burns lust away,

Why will her hopes for the prince will be bestowed by every blessing?

Not even discussed in words,

Everyday there is a ritual of seasons,

Someone who pass by those days in the heart of love saves,

In the garland covering the sky let the moon shade it final color this night,

Everything belong some land away in the midst of darkness,

Life has a different choice for the faces yet seen tomorrow,

Two people in different world carve their difference in this love story,

Why the princess pay the price for the speechless moment?

Where will history speak of the two people in three different world?

Their father in heart may hear those solemnest words of prayer in the night,

The last when heard in a million years away,

From a land where hold the priceless gestures in this space,

Has the princess life has another compromise where the fortune lands?

There is a symbol of appearance in life ahead,

In those gestures will love changes wonderful news?

But even brighter than history,

Will this simple heart unite life together in their arms?

They belong ahead of ages,

Will their insight focus on the life untold?

What is the difference between the fortune of all mines?

Is true love with an unknown person originate sin?

We say child doesn't grow up with love unless lost?

But will this pattern remain with the children of tomorrow?

Who actually pays the price - love or lovers?

Is it hard how we never meet strange destiny with compromise?

This runs in our blood,

We remain without being untold,

Nobody pays the price except our loved ones,

The new story of history has another landscape,

This is the new time we have invented,

And there is a time where this love has no end,

Across another fortune with steps of footprints,

This is the place where we are,

Let us just add new title for this place everlasting,

Shaping true love with grace from heaven,



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