Young and Beautiful
The fairytale started,
you were a walking dream.
The past is a vision,
A romantic superstition.
The stars sparkled in your eyes,
The wind had blown a surprise
I had searched and searched the Heavens
And eternally, you were mine.
Hand in hand,
we promised forever,
beyond the stars.
Our love would be more,
all that is unknown to mankind
Our love would be one,
A tale to tell our young.
Our love would live on,
Never forgotten,
And to endlessly
rewind.
But We will never remember,
Once we grow old.
We will forget our youth, as time progresses
It will be forgotten, like fallen leaves off a tree.
We will be taken away by the stars up above.
For now our love is free,
As the young and beautiful
King and Queen.
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The fairytale started,
you were a walking dream.
The past is a vision,
A romantic superstition.
The stars sparkled in your eyes,
The wind had blown a surprise
I had searched and searched the Heavens
And eternally, you were mine.
Hand in hand,
we promised forever,
beyond the stars.
Our love would be more,
all that is unknown to mankind
Our love would be one,
A tale to tell our young.
Our love would live on,
Never forgotten,
And to endlessly
rewind.
But We will never remember,
Once we grow old.
We will forget our youth, as time progresses
It will be forgotten, like fallen leaves off a tree.
We will be taken away by the stars up above.
For now our love is free,
As the young and beautiful
King and Queen.
To read more of Sierra's work, please click here.