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City Of Happiness! | Poem

As the night falls upon the stars of Babylon,

I looked into her eyes and wait for her heart to melt,

Eyes told the ways of survival,

And, I died there in her arms,

I woke breathing her love,

Deathra, she awakened thoughts of love.

When stars’ light fell on grounds’ dark,

I asked her blood to see the darkness I own,

She smiled at me and held me in her arms,

Deathra, I can fight for her if I live.

As the city turned into ashes of time,

I stood there with her, thinking of a kiss,

We waited for a time to come of us,

Deathra, I am in desires of love.

© sjwordsmith

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