The One…

the one

I hope someday our stars do align,
I hope your dreams come closer to mine,
Your wrestling thoughts and innumerable affections
Are a fact,
My benign fantasies
Hopes and dreams intact.
The junction these constellations
Are a paradox of our fates.
Stifling through the cages
Of these societal gates.
If thy affection be true,
Why aren’t you bold enough.
Shakespeare, Shelley and Keats
Once wrote epitaphs on your love.
Aren’t all the perfect stories
Simply a fairy-tale spun?
But a tale of imperfections,
Is the truly genuine one.


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