My father once told me this,
“A prince is true, yes it is.”
And so this made me fantasize,
About finding love and paradise.
~
When I grew up and fell in love,
I thought my wish was heard above.
I thought God gave me my own man,
A prince to love just as planned.
~
But it was not the case at all,
He was not there to catch my fall.
Instead he made me realize,
That life is such a big surprise.
~
There’s a friend I grew up with,
A guy who’s there when I’m afraid.
He’s even there when I am mad,
And also there when I am sad.
~
I knew right then that he’s a catch,
So I tried my best and made a dash.
Many women are after him,
So I have to act fast and make my claim.
~
He’s not a prince, of that, I know.
But I don’t care ‘cause he loves me so.
I’d rather love and be with him,
Than wait for a prince that’s stuck in a dream.
~
My father did not lie to me,
Princes exist, but leave them be.
They don’t appear when I clap my hands,
So I’ll let them stay in my fantasyland.
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This is the last of my stash of poems. I hope it's not that bad. Aaaaand, this is all a product of my imagination. I have no romantic friends or whatsoever. Haha.
