Was She Even Real?
Was She Even Real?
She lived forever,
For he was the poet
She, his poetry!
Poetry of undefinable beauty
Of stimulating ideas
Of glimmering soul.
Did she exist?
Was she even real?
She lived forever,
For he was the poet
She, his poetry!
Poetry of undefinable beauty
Of stimulating ideas
Of glimmering soul.
Did she exist?
Was she even real?