Lady:
My king where are you?
I am free, but you hold me hang on for you.
I'm broke , but I am happy.
What makes you rolling in life, without me.
You can't eat & bite all the pieces inside your mouth.
All thoughts are like vagabond
wandering all through the night.
If only I'm free,
I'll give my best time to be with you,
But I'm confused now,
so please let me go if you can't hide me or so.
Maybe I am not ready.
I am not alone for you,
And you're not alone in my heart too.
But all I know when we starts our dialogue
I even forget some due just to answer you.
Comments
yes as story type.
Are they (Part I,II and III) interconnected? This part III suddenly turned into a royal-like dialogue.
Nevertheless, you are really really good at making a poem. I really find it hard to create a poem.