Friday, November 17, 2023

To my dear King

 To,

My dear King,

The king of night,

I believe you didn't forget me.

 Waiting for you is taking my breathe.

You know your light is my breathe then why make me wait?

How many more nights I have to wait to melt into you??

Each night I live, each day I wait.

Your beauty is known to all.

Though some call you fake and some call you beauty

For me, you make me beautiful.

So, don't dare not to come.

Here I am all alone again.

Waiting for the night again.

 

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