The alphabet are complete, all I did was orchestrate them into my own symphony.
In her own fairytale, the Flower Boy doesn't win the Maiden, only the Brute does.©elisha_short
Postcard from Mombasa
And just when I decided to take the train to Mombasa,It all came derailing and crashing into your heart,I guess I survived to tell another heartbreak tale.©elisha_short
A Window's Tale.
Every Window has it's own story.Some of Despair,Some of Hope,Some of Love,Some of Secret,Some of Happiness,But in the end, it holds them all.©elisha_short
HANNIBAL:THE TREMBLER OF ROME
O Hannibal of Carthage,Your name so great,The mighty empire Rome trembles uponWhen called.Your victory so great and swift,That history cannot forget. Tell me!Who can forget? Trebia,Trabimere and Cannae,Where your wisdom used upon To conquer Romans of old.For great men Napoleon,Duke of wellingtonBestowed upon youGifted strategist of old.Your praises although long! But short-livedAt waterloo of Zama,Campaigned out by Scipio Africanus. O battle of Zama!That the Romans speak of,With victory against you.Eighty footed beasts when trumpeted upon by the Romans,Charged into great Carthaginians causing men of valor to lose lives.What verge of victory which led to twentieth thousand Carthaginians losing livesAnd fifteen thousand wounded.O what great calamity that lost your respect among fellow Carthaginians.O Romans why not let him be that his name stirs terror among your faces,For hunted alive and ridicule among yours.O thou Antiochus,Why betray to the Romans For pieces of gold Like Judas’s.O Prusias,Why agree to surrender him before the Romans.My Hannibal run wild like the wind of sea For never bounded in shackles shall you be.O Hannibal!So great,So tactical,So brave,Why drink from the cupWhich Socrates tasted,You last words so great and inspiring“Let us relieve the RomansFrom the anxiety they have so long experienced,Since they think it Tries their patience too muchTo wait for an old man’s death”.O Romans, mighty as yours,As cowardice as yours.For when Hannibal brought fear unto your empire so great.©elisha_short
My Dad was a great storytellerWho loved telling Us tall tales.I hope to do so for My Childrensome day.©elisha_short
I decided to become love’s Villain,The Villain who stoops to conquer hearts.I cease to become that shinning armor knight who tends to lose the rescued Maiden to another,The Villain is that who toys with your heart, that you return for more.I am now the Villain in this love story, embarking on heartbreak quests,Never me a Romeo but a Casanova who lures Maidens with sweet lies and banishes them afar.I am the Villain of this love story that never seeks for Cupid’s, but for Bacchus to lure you and others to the den of heartbreaks.In the end you shall become another forgotten masterpiece in my gallery and another shall fall prey.©elisha_short
Lo,Behold!A moonless night.My Maiden,why don't you smile to illuminate the pathunto tryst,where we shall caress the night,drenched in our affectionof a thousand kisses.Let us be amorous, as the swans of Hugh,devoted towards this cold night,the Nymphs whisper of In sonorous melodies.My Maiden,hurry nowwhile it is a moonless night.For let us find warmthIn our embracesthrough this tender night,that shall be remarkable throughthe ages to come.©elisha_short
And In your eyes, I found all the beauty of the world.©elisha_short
I am getting euphoricon this feeling called love.For if I were to ride heaven'sclouds,I shall swiftly ride.For if the worst to come arrives,then I shall gladly rest in Freya's abode.Even if hemlock shut me out eternally,My love still lingers for you.Though I become an echo on the west wind,I shall recite your name.Forget Cupid's lullaby, let mine soar youto sweet, savory dreams.Let my arms give you warmth from this blistering weather,For look up these constellationsand see them written in your name.©elisha_short
The Moth adorned with colors and brightnessof beautiful patterns.Alluring to prying eyes,Still you fall prey to the light.©elisha_short