A Little Spark of Fairytales

A glimpse of dreamland began to vanish,

She never thought she was this foolish;

Running from the palace of happiness,

A place she thought was full of brightness.

 

Who was she to judge the castle?

A Snow White? Princess? Or the beautiful Belle?

She was the pathetic damsel in distress,

Waiting for the poetic dark knight to clean up her mess.

 

The sun was saying goodbye, 

The stars were muttering hye;

The blue bright sky chose to step backwards,

The dark gloomy night appeared with mere words.

 

Thousands of footsteps hidden in the mud,

Swallowing the demoiselle's pain of sadness;

Dropping of sweats blended with the sea,

Crumbling the fighter's spirit like the tsunami.

 

There she stood, in the valley of darkness,

Waiting for the rain to wash away her useless tears;

Letting out a lovely music to entertain the atmosphere,

Accepting the reality of her never ending love saga.

 

I think I might post poems to express my feelings (I don't fancy whatsapp status or twitter or other social media). I think it's safer and easier to express them here and through poems. 

 

:)

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sleepingprince
#1
This is such a beautiful writing . Although it's kinda sad .