When hope is shattered
you no longer have to dream.
Crave for love, thee beloved princess
and, yet, thou sink to grief.
Sheer vanity compels thy pride
when each one of thee is perished.
No one left to fight for thou
accept the inevitable stap of pain.
Weird how his sins are upon thou..
lost in sorrow, the crime is done.
The splendour of unkissed lips
O, wait for him, he is to come.
Lily-princess why are thou weeping?
Cease your soul, leave no need of thee.
Dicey tryst lust for light
wherein thou gave the life of thee
....for evermore
.......Adieu!
