True love: The king and the flower

The king and the flower

 

There she is

On the yellow meadow,

Waiting for her soul

Like a widow.

Don’t you know who she is?

She was the daughter of the king

Who fell in love 

With the fire king. 

She sat there all alone
Wishing him to know
That there is one waiting
Behind his mighty glow.

She would sit all day

Praying him to see her,

Admiring his beauty

Even though her eyes were in blur.

When he goes,

She would think about their date

And dream of their union

And go on to wait.

The next thing

She didn’t realize

Was she couldn’t see her feet

And was in a surprise.

Her hands changed to green

Her face was brown

Her hair turned into yellow petals

And the sun came back.

She looked at him

With happiness all over

As she felt now that he accepted

And could always be his lover forever.

 "Waiting is a sign of true love and patience. Anyone can say I love you, but not everyone can wait and prove it's true."                               - Anonymous