Paper crowns

The walls you built
Came crashing down,
Your were a queen
With a paper crown.
Just like a puppet
Held on strings,
You played the part
Of kings and queens.
He held the kingdom
You held his heart,
The magic of love
Made of fairytale art.
He turned your crown
From paper to gold,
This was never a story
Written or foretold.

K

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4 Responses to Paper crowns

  1. mihrank says:

    this is incredibly beautiful – I have no words…touching,.,,

    Liked by 1 person

  2. TheSentinel334 says:

    Beautiful

    Like

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