For my Queen

If fools were given crowns, then I would be a king, for the clown in me has grown and now can see everything, what you did was foolish, discarding all my love, but hindsight is so focused and a gift from high above, for now I really see, that you and me was never meant to be, you lead me to another, where I’ve found my promised land, as we walk towards our future, my Queen holding tight my hand.  
  

Author: Peter

Writer and co-founder of From Heartbreak to Happiness

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