She has a heart of gold
Kindness she doesn't hesitate to share
But has a fiery temper
That will make you cower under her gazeCrowned with flowers made by her mother
Spring flowers on her head
But sits on the throne of skulls
As she rules her kingdomAn unexpected love
That blossomed from a love-hate relationship
They would conquer the world
For they are the royalties born– Love Poem
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Poetry- a silent cry is the most painful ❝ and here you are living despite it all ❞ -rupi kaur [ Midnight Thoughts - a book of poems ] © reinecoffee .☆。• *₊°。 ✮°。