Poetry #9: Prince

Hi everyone! Here's another poem.

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# Prince

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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.

Anyway, thanks for visiting.

Love lots,

tomogiroe ❤❤❤