The Prince of Night is in love with the Morning Princess,
The Princess is stupefying with golden jewellery to her dress;
She is fair and cheerful,
The Prince is dark and mournful.
The Prince though tall and handsome,
is always doleful and glum;
The Princess is full of vivacity,
She is full of vitality.
Every night the Prince waits for her in despair,
She refuses to come in a proud air;
She appears every morning with a dazzling brilliance,
The Prince fears her extraordinary radiance.
So every morning he flees,
Behind a dark house with a stolen look he sees;
One day the Princess catches him and says'Why are you feeling low?
It's your seeds of love that now I am going to sow! '
The central theme is very good but the poem could be more poetic really. Thanks, arya
Wonderful write. I like it. Peace out, Lexi Baby.
good poem. good ending too. but you could have used a bit of rhyming words, only if that was your type of writing. anyway, keep on writing.
I liked this poem. Very good imagination. Best wishes to the poet.
It's your seeds of love that now I am going to sow, beautiful depiction by imagery! , thanks for sharing
IT'S UR SEEDS OF OVE THAT I AM NOW GOING TO SOW... WOW...! ! ! MARVELLOUS LINES...
imagination is superb and i liked the concluding line- One day the Princess catches him and says'Why are you feeling low? It's your seeds of love that now I am going to sow! ' its so inspiring and sounds like the fact of life and lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I felt that I was going through a nice fairy tale. Beautiful combination of imagination and language power.