Someday, she'll find her Prince.
Someday he'll take her to his castle,
on a white elegant mare,
sweeping her away,
to a world better then her own.
Someday, he'll find his Princess.
Someday she'll catch his eye,
smiling like an angel,
making his heart race,
as fast as the speed of light.
Someday they will meet.
Someday they will fall in love.
Someday they will kiss.
That day, the butterflies will flutter.
The birds will whistle with happiness.
That day, the sun will shine as bright as their smiles.
That day, fantasy will become a reality.
Mar 11, 2013
Mar 11, 2013 at 8:46 AM UTC
Someday, she'll find her Prince.
Someday he'll take her to his castle,
on a white elegant mare,
sweeping her away,
to a world better then her own.
Someday, he'll find his Princess.
Someday she'll catch his eye,
smiling like an angel,
making his heart race,
as fast as the speed of light.
Someday they will meet.
Someday they will fall in love.
Someday they will kiss.
That day, the butterflies will flutter.
The birds will whistle with happiness.
That day, the sun will shine as bright as their smiles.
That day, fantasy will become a reality.
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