IN THE WORLD OF HAPPY EVER AFTER
The painting was draped on the wall,
A peaceful relic of a moment when all was happy.
Lies and deceit had fought the truth,
But time had taken the nightmares,
To a place of beautiful bliss.
Beauty drips from the smile on her face,
Tickled by loves wondrous delight.
The voice of every loving Juliet,
Was sweet as nectar, warm as a hug,
Flowing softly to untroubled waters.
Once upon a lover’s dream,
Two hearts met with a glee.
Hence love could speak to the sun,
The light of happiness and a hope,
True love could never be at home.
Than in a world of happy ever after.
by elijah peter (c) 2016
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