Bogus hope

I’m waiting a rose to bloom
Under the sun and the moon
Soon, hopefully I will loom
To her heart, detained in a cocoon
Where I have no access
To plead my princess
For a very last appeal
So love can eradicate the seal.

If only she could remember her vows
Into our memories, she would browse
As well as I dwell in them everyday
Then would come my deliverance day
That’s why I’m waiting for any sign
Those are not just petty printed lines
From the bottom of my heart, it’s true
And when would it be? I have no clue.

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