Bjornnesss
04-14-2015, 10:16 AM
Have my eyes deceived me?
They tell about a beauty from a fictional world.
They say her eyes are the moon
when it illuminates the night.
And her wavy hair like a river
as it flows down in elegancy.
They claim she drifts across lands
like a mermaid gliding through ocean deep.
The more they tell me of this godess
the more I dream of meeting such a gift.
But if I never meet her presence
And if we never cross our paths
I crave for her to know
That Cupid got a bullseye.
They tell about a beauty from a fictional world.
They say her eyes are the moon
when it illuminates the night.
And her wavy hair like a river
as it flows down in elegancy.
They claim she drifts across lands
like a mermaid gliding through ocean deep.
The more they tell me of this godess
the more I dream of meeting such a gift.
But if I never meet her presence
And if we never cross our paths
I crave for her to know
That Cupid got a bullseye.