LOVE AND BEAUTY💝🥳

 Episode 1


ANASTASIA🥰

You know, I've watched Sophia the first,

The fairytale stories and the rest.

And in all, I kept wondering whether such exist.


I've read about mermaid,

You know about goddesses and their clade.

And in all, I kept wondering whether such exist.


It was on that Monday morning,

Rushing to submit assignment and touring,

I saw a dim that swept my feet.


She held that teacup,

With smiles that made me cough

And I wondered whether it was a dream twist.


With her sweet melodious voice surging,

I was kept in-between hush and blushing.

It was a seldom sight, beholding. 


It was Anastasia

Whom they called stasia

That looked that special.


Now I know that beauty is a name,

Indeed, it's not a game.

Anastasia is the resurrection of beauty.


Kenewrites

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  1. MaraAugust 28, 2023 at 11:12 PM

    Awwwn 🥺
    Anastasia is the resurrection of beauty

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    1. KenewritesSeptember 1, 2023 at 1:28 AM

      Ma'am Na poem oo, though with a little touch of open confession😂

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  2. AnonymousSeptember 16, 2023 at 2:47 PM

    It's not just a little touch of open confession
    It was indeed a bold and courageous confession 😂
    WOW 👏

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