STORY OF MY PRINCESS

The mighty sea, the great cliffs
Among them saw a princess in leap

Thought an angel lost from the fairy tale
But its the incarnation of the heaven itself

That glow, that charm quivering on her face
The whole meadow danced with an enchanting pace

The silky hair that hung on her tender face
Felt the night moon hiding behind the cloudy haze

The beauty of her presence
Filled the air with a glowing essence

Her brisk pace, towards the silhouette
The world bowed to the approaching princess

All these sight vanished, away from touch and dreams
The princess left, but trapped in my heart it seems

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