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! '
Enjoyed the tongue-in-cheek naughtiness of this. It sure says a lot about today's woman. She will go after what she wants to leave the man very much the nonbeliever. AND, the 'willing' victim of shared lusts. lol The Prince of Night captivates because of its unsuspected conclusion. Nice work, koyel.
very beautiful koyel..your name & poem both.. nice feelings.. read mywork also.. please keep writing... :)
I enjoyed reading this lovely poem, very heart-warming tale, 10 for you Lynda xx
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
A lovely story and very well written too. Best wishes, Andrew