Ride to your Prince.
Kiss him and tell
That you’re His.
Only his
Valentine.
Ride to your Prince.
Love him and care
for him good.
And you’ll be
just fine.
Sail away, sail away.
Do not look back.
Do not EVER look back.
And you’ll be
OK.
Do not wonder why.
Why my eyes was dry.
Why I held that sword
with a Smile.
Why I said goodbye.
with a sigh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem