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KERSTIN CENTERVALL

SongSoptok | 6/10/2014 |




ROMEO AND JULIET  
Among the highest clouds on Heaven
the Snowy Queen is set to rule
in holding small flakes under controlled level
although being taught in dancing school.

Some glittering Girlish flakes just love to dance
and following the Icy wind by any chance
they sometimes fall without a goal
when sunbeams making in the clouds some hole

Our shining star among the flakes
is longing for her freedom state
to dance with Nightingale and Larks
will give vibrating nostrils
and a sparkling heart

Her name is Juliet the sheerest beauty
who no longer stands to bear her father's duty
cause she has heard somebody praying
and on a lute so tender playing

A sonatin from Earth is heard
and bidding her to find the golden bird
the bird to carry her through streams of Zones
to find the music maker of those heavenly tones

So much in love with the lute playing youngster
who makes her trembling legs to dance
In Romeo she found her Master
offering her love and joyful grants.



Their love is endless full of romance and of music
of burning flames from lust and desire
they run away to a resorting nest
away from King's and Queen's demanding bereft

Juliet so cold in her icy dress
keeping her heart warm
Romeo's hot kisses and caress
protecting her from the family storm

Promising each other their hands and lives
in the great uproar between relative's strives
Overwhelmed by their own feelings and in
ecstasy being drunk
getting married in all secret blessed by a monk

Separated from her dearest love the sorrow is too great
in sadness Juliet drinks a drug playing with the fate
Romeo ,so devastated believes his beloved to be dead
searching for his own salvation and meeting her in the
Dying bed

At the tomb in the graveyard the two lovers were laid
He already dying from drugs and She just awaken
from the death's shade
Juliet kissing his still warming body and lips knowing the
poison's bitter taste
hoping to get some drops for herself and being by Death embraced


Not from drug she died, No pressing a knife to her breast
all life running out from her heart and her lover's tomb in blood
being dressed
blending her melting body with her lover's soul
whispering his name while she reaches the Eternity goal

Living in death forever their story will follow us
Ending with Shakespeare's words to know!
FOR NEVER WAS A STORY OF MORE WOE
THAN THIS OF JULIET AND HER ROMEO.
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