Poem

DIZIAN POETRY

Syllables 10 in each line
Rhyme scheme ababbccdcd

I am a Thorn

She’s my beautiful and lovely princess
I’ve grown to protect her when I’m asked
I go to help her when she’s in crisis
Her aim is to bestow happiness vast
She does serve mankind with this aim steadfast
But she doesn’t like to die purposelessly
When needed I serve her selflessly
By bleeding those who near against her will
She doesn’t surrender herself senselessly
Dare not near her, lest I should your blood spill!

@Raji❤

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