My missing crown

Tonight I heard the stars whispering a  name.

And I  saw the  clouds withdrawing  their grey veil away from the sky’s face.

And the moon is untangling  her glowing  silver locks

The moon is not sighing tonight.

Tell me why butterfly?

It’s your prince birthday.

My prince birthday!  Then get me my pink  shoes and my crown .

I  must look at my best attire tonight.

But  dearest of the dear ,another woman has your crown now  .

I forgot that I’m not his princess anymore.

Everyone is  there in his party ,but me.

Still, I will go,butterfly.

Fire ,fire glows  me, turn me into ashes

And you ,wind sprinkles me where I can see him but  he can’t see me .


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