My Dear Olaf

My Dear Olaf

It’s not the story of Arendelle,
Elsa and Anna don’t exist anymore
But yes , those magic are still in control
It’s just you, just me and our fairy tale,

You hold me tight, on those scary night
You are the light, when nothing seems bright
You are the pole star, of that black sky,
You fall many times to touch me the sky,
You are my longest hug, Of many wicked night,
I wonder how every time you become so so right.

You are the moon, the sun and universe,
You are the one who comes before anyone else,
You are the words of my poem,
You are the light of my lamp,
You are the savior to all my demons,
You are the bloom of my autumn

Oh my dear Olaf,

You are the wall to inner demons,
You create a luminous galaxy around me,
Where thousands of star just twinkling lights
Where moon itself is goofing around,
Where I step out on the cloud,
Where no stone and no more thorn

You let me to see the dream,
You just give me my wings,
You are the filter to my mind,
You the feeder of my soul,
You are the results of all my pain,
You are the only one I have gain

Lets love breathe more.

the hateres are no any more.

– Shrutii