Have you ever dreamt or thought
about your perfect dream prince?
between roses ,tulips and touch- me-nots
you'd strain to catch a glimpse
as he came towards you on a chestnut horse
The sky never looked so blue
As he whisked you off,to stay with him
The meadow never felt so true.
All I wanted was my own prince charming
to offer me my ring
But all I can see is a pair of hazel eyes
on a face smiling down at me
seated on his broomstick,far away he flies
his heart he leaves with me
He's not perfect,not even close
he loves to flirt,party and pose.
But my heart's his now
I don't know how
hate could change to love
Every time I see
his flawless smile
my spirits soar like a dove.
Beneath this tree, as I feel the breeze
I stare at him again
Like the leaves falling down onto my knees
I'm falling for him again
It's getting late,almost sunset
But it's not completely dark yet
I can still see long legs and windswept hair
making their way towards me
O god! how is it fair
That he laughs so handsomely?
So I can't resist telling the truth
when he sits down beside me
I tell him I like him
and he says to me
"I love you too Lily"