What is it?

Is it a fairy tale?

For when it ends,

Is it happy ever after?

Or is there a chance,

The pain is endless?


Is it magic?

I think the feeling.

Never do we know

How it is done

But believe it really exists.


It isn’t anything,

That I had felt before.

It is a gentle breeze,

That uproots an oak

And a drop of water

That drowns a whale.


Let us stop thinking,

And start loving.

Even if it is a

Lifetime wait.

Love is eternal and

Makes us immortal.

  • The Moon Prince

P.S: Dedicated to my Princess Sunshine

(Wherever you are and whenever you see)

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