Castle

She looks upon herself

on the reflection of the mirror,

She’s no princess, she’s a queen;

And beside her stands the one true

person who saw her perfectly

He’s no prince, he’s a king.

Their castles loved each other,

but the walls were too high,

They never rushed something wonderful,

their love never faded,

As their walls came down gently,

they embraced each other perfectly.

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5 Comments Add yours

  1. Beautiful poem. Nice meeting you at the party. Will come back to visit soon.
    https://theshowersofblessing.wordpress.com/2016/09/17/miles-apart/

    Liked by 1 person

    1. ManuDS says:

      Thank you. You too. I came across some great poems in your blog too! Have a good day!

      Liked by 1 person

  2. abstrusesoul says:

    This is so cute 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

    1. ManuDS says:

      Thank you! 🙂

      Like

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