Love between dimensions
You dance up in the clouds, my dear old man
She sits and stares, you watch your little dove
Remembering when you were both in love,
She nods and says she does the best she can.
I see the sadness in her eyes, my gran
Looks at her ring that fits her like a glove
She wishes for her husband, up above
He looks down at his wife, his biggest fan.
She craves the sound of his contagious laugh
That he would do, while sitting on his throne
His queen right by his side, his other half.
His love for her, oh, it was world wide known
His love for her, you couldn't even graph
Always say: "Te amo, mi corazon."
Noelia Espinal is a sophomore majoring in Business Administration with minors in English and Creative Writing. Her favorite series is Throne of Glass by Sarah J. Maas, and she likes to write poems and stories. Her goal is to one day open her own business.