• spicycocoa1491 9w

    Your hair is long as weeping willow branches,
    Shrouding you like a veil,
    And drooping like a peacock's tail

    Cascading down in waves,
    Like a roaring waterfall,
    Into the depths where sirens call,

    A cloak fit for an empress,
    And though your head droops in sadness,
    You wear it shameless