The Unknown Fairytale
In my fairytale land,
So far away,
A little white girl
Came out to play.
Watching and waiting
For her prince to arrive,
She sat there all day
As days went by.
Summer came and summer blew,
Her prince then came,
out of the blue.
His gentle whispers
Carassed her heart,
She fell so quick
And yet so much.
The confession she made
Was loud and clear,
She couldn't help it,
But stood in fear.
The heart she gave
Will soon be scarred?
Nobody knows.
The fairytale's art.
Lynette Siew
4 Integrity
posted by Debra @ 6:23 PM
5 Comments:
hello nette! (: its a BEAUTIFUL poem, sweets. really good.
hello! coolness
HEY TWIN! thats really nice &awesome. youre always this sweet lah. that makes you my twin! lovelove-
hey, huiping here, it's really simple yet evokes sense of wondering. Wat happened in the end?
NETTE! yeah. told u before.and i am going to say it again. this is just beautiful...
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