A poem for Oscar

LADY OSCAR


Lady Oscar,lady Oscar
She was born,was born
With the destiny of roses
She grown,grown up
With the sword and gun
She lived like a man
In this life,she dreamed
About a normal life,
A girl’s life……


One day,one day
She became a commander
In time,her dream is freedom
For France resident,
And for herself .
So she leaves Royal Family,
To join the revolution
To find her dream…

In this war,her love,Andre
He died,died because of her
Oscar’s heart was broken
But she still stand by herself
And win the revolution
In the end,Oscar has gone forever
Now her drean is real
She’ll always with Andre
In a happy life,in the heaven….

Lady Oscar,lady Oscar
A wild rose,wild rose in Palace
NO!
She is the most,
The most beautifully rose in Versailles.


I hope you'll like it

It is very beautiful and sensitive!!

Oh wow!! You're very talent. Thank you for sharing

Nothing.I'll try to compose another in the future hihi