Queen, I’m Wordsmith | Poem

I still wait,
For autumn to come,
It reminds of scared deaths.

I still wait,
For you to submit,
It reminds of affection.

I still wait,
For Queen to smile,
I feel heaven on her lips.

I still wait,
For heart to know her feelings,
I cannot control thoughts about her.

I still compose,
For warmness of her presence,
It feels good to be with her.

Let’s not fight for her,
You keep taking souls,
I write about her, irresistibly.

©Suraj Jangid

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