The princess lays sick
only watching the clock tick
no more fairy tales to be told
she lays in her bed that's cold
she feels the constant dread
of the loneliness that lies ahead
no more fantasies to keep her going
no more wind to keep her sails blowing
copyright @ Aqua Flower
Well thought-out and nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing.
A broken heart needs fairy tales even more. But there should be the proper bard to sing them.Nice poem Flower
Thank you for your comment! ! Agree! All broken hearts need fairy tales! I just gotta dream another one up!
Many people experience this at least once in their lives. (Of course to various degrees and circumstances) Fairy tales are for the few born into privilege and or fortune. Some can and do break barriers. For the rest; try to be happy.: -)
Thank you for your kind words of advice That darn happiness gets mispaced and I gotta go looking for it again! :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loneliness can keep emotions so still and it is hard to feel the wind at your back. Very good writing.
Yes...I've definitely felt that stillness...I know exactly what you are talking about! Well the air can't stay still forever...Thank you my friend!