Reality Check

After sending the poem about bride

I slept and in dream I saw the same 

Big luxurious golden wedding bed

Alongside many other beds

On the living lounge of the ship with other 

Girls laughing and enjoying around 

And the party girls of all sorts in 

Most modern fashionable attires

White furl mini skirts, short haired

Big breasted but without the areoles

Loving words have now lost their 

True meaning due to access usage

You are a party boy, a global lover 

I'm also a fun lover and a party girl 

Of western girl but I turned in a nun

Since we have same stars, even 

While reading my own horoscope

I think as if it is yours and do not

Think about myself! But you like

The glitz and glamor and I left the 

World long ago became a simpleton

If I express love you fly for freedom 

The caravans will keep moving will 

Be going on their paths without me 

You've moved on long ago I know 

The sky does not get lonely if one

Star breaks down go to the oblivion