I wish I were thy bird
(a poetic response from Romeo's perspective)
One blessed night,
Underneath your brightness.
Where the world is quiet and peaceful,
Where I see the angel.
High upon in the sky,
Seems like impossible for me to touch.
Name of our families,
That blocks my love.
But all of these sadness,
Will end when the moon rises.
One full moon,
Climbing up the hill.
Where it lights up our vision,
Where you say that you love me.
Though our love is forbidden,
Like Pyramus and Thisbe.
Believing or not,
We will make it through.
Swear by the moon,
Our love is not a dream.
One silver arrow,
Painted with the moonlight.
Strikes right to my heart,
Where I am yours.
You want me to stay,
And so do I.
You tie me up,
With hugs and kisses.
I wish I were thy bird,
Then I will never be able to leave you.
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