She, a princess, dreams a prince;
And awaits his arrival who
rides on winds.
A prince whose father is Sun
and sea nymph his mother,
Being a mere mortal I
stopped dreaming her.
Reality interfering with what you have dreamed and desired, isn't that always the way? Enjoyed this short but poignant poem. Thank you for sharing it. RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful write, a great share!