Thy effigy was so charming

It can grips a heart

Thy face of youthfulness

She can tranquilized a war

Many roses envied thee

Thy complaints was loudly burst

That blessed was unjust

That she owned a beauty, to them ugliness

Thy pretiness a weapon 

Can  slave a kingdom

She feared someone

Now, She too a victim of beast - the time

Thy beauty was rotten

The one that allured thousand kings

Thy effulgence doom

A star that used to be dream...

written: July 31, 2001 at 7:00 pm

Mysterious Aries