Wrongful ending.


It has come to an end,
Inexplicable one for sure.
Have I not ever loved it before?
I may have, for time has gone to remember it.

The very moment has arrived,
Not a pleasant one I suppose,
But a time that nothing could replace.
Should I apologize or appreciate it?

The ending has started,
Or is it over.
But it is happening.
For time has gone to remember it.

Convincingly majestic.

I met a king once,

He looked majestic,

As told in tales.

He neither had a throne,

Nor a crown.

Yet he was the King,

You wish you’ve seen.

Bold and beautiful,

Fearsome yet caring.

Now I see him everyday.

All I have to do,

Is to look in the mirror.

There he stands,

The king that was born to rule.