Once, long ago A poet unknown Wanted but couldn't Start anew on his own
He wished deeply To write what he loved But fear held him back For the world to be judged
And if they were to know They would judge him so And then condemn him And hang him in tow
But he loved too much With his heart so large And he set off afar With his love as his charge
Into the world he went Love he sought to find And when he found it He no longer inclined
For fear he had To lose her so sad Better he hadn't found So he thought in his mind
But she encouraged him To leave his heart behind To love her instead For she loved him in kind
He told her many tales For he couldn't forget Where he had wandered And how far he'd met
Until he found her He wandered so free In this vast world Desperately seeking
He searched with longing In the city of bones And he wandered easily In the city of thrones
But he kept hope Even if he lost life He still continued To seek love's delight
In the city of thrones When he was wandering He received hope When morning was dawning
For from the east A girl appeared And sadly she found him For he was lost and seared
She was a traveler On the sun's rays And she took him by the hand And together they strayed
Thus he escaped From the enchanted city That ensnared souls If they lost their pity
But he escaped Kept his soul intact For he didn't succumb To the enchanted act
And so he arrived Where... it's not to tell But I know he found her And that he loved her well
And thus together They held hands so tight And they set off into the world And the story they recite
Their love story That will never end Even if one day The poet's tale does bend
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Posted: Mar 5
About this poem:
the poem is a story created by me, this is the first part there is a second one, i wrote some time after this one. it was originaly writen in Romanian, i tried to translate it so that i can shere it with people on this website. thank you all