You barely want that crown,
To be her King of Hearts.
But she's way up North,
and you're way down South;

The way to her is far exorbitant in cost,
You know you'll suffer pain or even a baleful loss;
You have that simper smile and an inside frown,
'Cause the stakes are high and the hope is down.

But though chances is as black as pitch:
You've set sail for the raging seas;
You've put wings for the gale of skies;
You've place an aegis for the ruinous tempest;

(SUDDENLY:)

SHE looks beneath,
as you gaze aloft;
sweet and mellow,
mild and soft -
The ground and sky descanting,
The harps started singing.

She uttered from the heavens;
you listened far beneath:

"In that place called Between, let our hearts be settled and meet;

For as the Earth cross paths with the Great Welkin in a haven called Horizon,

SO THEN,

Let the boundaries be lost and let my heart and love, FOREVER BE YOURS!"

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A/N:
I just wanted to express my deep gratitude to AndreaChamber and happydreamrose for the encouragements they bestowed, and the positive review that they gave on this poetry collection.
Thank you so much. ❤️

lindaahmadi .. Just have a peek. 😂