I wish I was a fairytale Of another different realm. To leave my life I peace Ask sadness to cease In the never-ending portal. Be written down immortal.
Deaf to anxious woe And misery to tow. 'round, 'round, the praise following The only rule: no wallowing In the never-ending portal.
A princess to be queen Has no reason to be mean. Her people love and sing to her Up until she finds her sir In the never-ending portal.
Her children will be kind. Her, they will mind. She, the ruler of the kingdom If happiness there is no sum. In the never-ending portal.
Here, I wish twas true, I stand in morning dew. Picturing that far 'way land But, in reality, I stand With the never-ending portal of poems.