Her mesmerizing voice heals
How she blends with nature
If only she would walk across
Her scent improvises and calms
The sight of the moon shy off
What is this anyway?
It's admiration of the hope
That she would bring love in life
Many wishes,holding hands,cuddling....
Her amazing 🤍 white dress
Flourishing and beautifying
Nature has blended in her
As she walks down the Isle
It really keeps masquerading
I am scared I won't get her
Forgetting how to love again
Does she exist really?
Sarcastically only in my thoughts
Unfortunately I have turned to sadist
Only keeping love in my thoughts
©elisahim
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