Shiza Shaikh Poet Ballad

Melancholy of Her Love

Once a girl met a prince
Then her happiness grew a pinch
She thought what a wonderful thing to be in
But when he died
She cried all night
Remembering their memories that seemed lost at sight
She looked at the moon and said “I wish I could meet him again “
I wish I could meet him again 

Oh, how she wished to see him
And how she wished to cry
Cause she’d now lost the apple of her eye
Her dreams, now nightmares 
Her soul now bland 
From the regret that she couldn’t say goodbye 
She looked at the moon and said “I wish I could meet him again”
I wish I could meet him again

And so she withered in vain
Trying to escape from the growing pain
She died being said
That’s how our flower bloomed then
Hopefully I will meet him again 
Finally I can meet him again

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Beata Agustin January 8, 2025 at 10:21 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Have a blessed New Year.