Eternal Silence
A line drawn between two kingdoms, A heart torn between two loves, A body worn out after a war. Everafter, just a word but the Fate Of Love told otherwise. The prophecy once fulfilled, The fire once burned, The walls once stood, A heart in middle of it all, A crown once borrowed, A title once given. The beginning and the end. A story forgotten along with the magic that wrote it. As the words cut through the night like a graceful swing of a sword, Cutting through the listener's heart, chamber by chamber, through war by war. Thought one may laugh or fall apart, like the world in front of those Ruby orbs, But beware of the curse that tags along, with armies of bones armed with thorns. It may ruin your life if you give it a chance, while it decives you with gold and charms. Be cautious and alarmed, for the world has lost its sound.
Copyright © Bommi Shivani | Year Posted 2022
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