Hii ! I remember reading this book where the two main characters exchanged their lives because they craved something different and that got me thinking , why haven’t I become Ronald McDonald’s daughter yet ? Either ways I hope you enjoy this and please share your thoughts on it as well . One more thing – a huge thanks to Luna at GamersUnitedGG whose recent post also served as inspiration for this poem . Also please tell me if you guys would like a follow up of this poem . I’ve never used the word poem so many times before 😐
Her flamboyant lifestyle drew many around her ,
Her glistening eyes captivated those who saw her ,
Her prescence in the room could make anyone bow .
But she wanted less , she’d rather covet the status of a wallflower ,
Than the “stageflower” she was now .
She was no princess of a kingdom ,
Yet she was a princess to those who knew her ,
Her sharp vision bewildered more than a few ,
Her lean , muscular arms were envied by many ,
But , like the saying , one’s doesn’t want what one has ,
The concept of royalty interested her more ,
The radiant tiara that she lusted for .
Sometimes , we lustwhat we don’t have , but will pursuing it fulfill our lust or will we crave for another ?