She was like a bright shining star
brilliance and sparkles oozed
as she expressed her thoughts
with brio in her eyes
She was like the silver line
on the horizon
painted by the shimmering skies
on some blithe summer’s momentary trice
and the world remained at awe
jaws dropped
eyes open wide
as she swayed her tresses from side to side
She was like a dream
that everyone wanted to remember
after the rem
and kindle it in their hearts
awaiting a beautiful surprise
Everyone thought they owned her
but she was a mirage
an illusion
never to be trapped
in someone’s selfish pride
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Splendid lines.
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Thanks so much, Muntazir
Thanks so much
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The pleasure was mine
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Thanks so much my friend
A mirage, never to be trapped, indeed! Loved it.
Thanks so much for your beautiful read
Indeed!
Thanks a lot for your kind words
You’re very welcome!
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