Poetry Like #2

This one is not really a poetry. It’s just words that I wrote, to tell you a story. Well, I hardly find a nice word for it, but I guess this one is nice enough. This is about story how I see on something, so maybe if I think of about another word, I will write again. So, enjoy ^o^

Princess of Heart

I’ve been standing here, staring at the sun. I don’t realize that, it’s been that long.

This is the sixth time, the earth has been here, in the same position again, in the sky.

And I started to see something, I see a shadow. Yes, finally a shadow.

A shadow of someone that I’ve been waiting for.

She will accompanying me, for a life in this world.

The wind breeze, feel so cool in my face. And I saw your hair, blown by the wind.

This is roses that I smell, a smell that came from you.

From your hair I believe.

And I see your face, our hair, so shine by the rain of the light.

A light from your face, will light my heart as always.

Bright like the sun, is you what you are.

And I see those eyes, the eyes behind those shiny light, reflected from those shine.

Clear like a crystal, cover up those glassy eyes.

Eyes full of love, the eyes that I always looks, in this soft cold morning breeze.

Might fierce come from that beauty, might looks anger from those shiny.

Might softness come from the light, might smoothness came from the shadow.

Fierce is a shield, to protect all that of beauty.

All the shiny keeps being clean, in every anger that came from it.

Nevertheless, I love those shiny fiercy.

Six of roses field I have to cross, might be too far for you to meet me.

But I always no distance to fear, for me to get your love a dear.

Hoping the same in you to me, that you will always be close to me.

As the sun that always lite, to shiny my heart like you always be.

I smell, a smell of roses. Six field of roses like a smell of your hair.

Your hair that I kiss, for your heart I give mine to be kept.

Always warm in my heart, the smell of roses always be there,

As I know, you keep my heart, for eternal life we have to live.

Blue sky and shine as I standing here,

looking at your place for you to rest.

That is the look I always remember, the most beautiful sight I ever see.

Always clear on my mind, a cold breeze always blows, as your shadow be appears.

Small shadow that appear, reflect the shiny think of your smile.

Bright future reflect to my eyes, in that small shadow of four shine.

Those smile I always miss, those look I always seeks.

In the shadow of my mind, I always look for your breeze to breathe.

Love from the heart, No one knows who she is.

But I do keep on my mind, that breeze I used to breath,

is a breeze of rose come from your hair, that always warm in the heart.

The heart of the Prince, waits for the Princess, wait for the time,

the time I will wake you up, from the long sleep that you are now,

as you dream of me now, cross the six field to be in a place.

A place that you lay, for me to kiss for you to wake.

And you will see, that your dream is real,

that I always be with you,

my Princess of Heart.

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