Friday 2 August 2013

SONNET OF A YOUNG LOVER

"Yes, he was my foe.
He bled my skin with his sword, spitting onto my father's kingdom.
But that enemy of my king,
is the man I've fallen with.

I left everything behind,
for the love I've found.
My respect and the loyalty towards the king,
gone dull.

I'm a useless princess that hold a big responsibility,
and defend none of it.
My people were upset for their only princess,
Lost by the love of a man.

I shall lost my pride by humiliate the throne awaiting in front."

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