Have you ever
Wished you could
Swing on the
Chandeliers
Of your fantasies
Without ever stopping
Tto recollect the
Era
Whether of beauties
And of beasties
Of swords and of
Dragons
Or warriors and maidens
Swooning at the feet
Of princes
Drawn to capture the
Hearts of princesses
Pulsating through the ardor
Of her slipper
Cobbled by magical hands
In a land where glass
Is precious and pure
2010
wonderful use of imagination on a piece of chandliers...you take the readers beyond seas and mountains along with you to some ancient times good piece...10
In a land where glass Is precious and pure These two lines bring soul to your poem.....World of Imagination so tender and so pure Good Job
a professionally written poem with meaningful idea..i really enjoyed it alot..well written//like the way you wrote..really a sweet poem..thanks for sharing..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Drawn to capture the Hearts of princesses Of princesses.......Wish i could be a prince Well done and well formulated.... Danke Schoen for sharing.10++++