Cinderella wasn't the only one
Who danced the whole night through
I may not be a princess,
But to me, my prince is you.
My head is on your shoulder,
Eyes closed, I let you lead
The music, and your movements
And this moment's all I need
As body heat and harmony
Become one perfect blend,
You hold me tight, into the night
I hope this never ends.
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Everyone should be lucky enough to have their own prince/princess. A well written poem, and a 10.
Thank you ever so much, Mr. Bernard Asuncion! :) Grateful for your appreciation!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An endless quest to dance the night away nicely expressed...PP
Thanks so much, Tom! : -)