Poetic Karen

We live in a dreary place,
waiting for the day dawn.
We sing the same hymn,
of hope and love.

Tell me princess, will you be a captive?
a prisoner in my heart,
when all these trials are over,
Will you love me with no condition?

This place is a witness,
of how we fought for life.
This place is a home,
of two hearts beating as one.

We are captives here,
but we will find a way.
For us to start all over again,
And for a happy ending.