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Date Posted: 09:09:41 09/14/02 Sat
Author: pet
Author Host/IP: pcp01030787pcs.dothan01.al.comcast.net / 68.59.65.132
Subject: The Princess of Disenchantment

The Princess of Disenchantment

She sits high in her golden tower,
gazing at the surrounding land.
Nothing she sees makes her smile.
The landscape seems so very bland.

She looks far down, to the moat below.
Staring intently into its murky water.
Longing for its comforting embrace.
So tired of being the Royal Daughter.

She’s the Princess of Disenchantment.
A woman spoiled beyond belief.
Her father gives her everything,
but her eyes still reflect only grief.

Suitors come from far off lands.
Riding upon their pure white steeds.
Bestowing her with their finest treasures,
but no one seems to fill her needs.

Gold and jewels hold no passion,
for she sees them everyday.
She longs for something never held.
But what it is, she can not say.

She’s the Princess of Disenchantment.
A woman spoiled beyond belief.
Her father gives her everything,
but her eyes still reflect only grief.

Her tower views are never changing.
The dark moat is calling her name.
She crawls out on the window sill.
Will she end this dreadful game?

She is swaying on the very fringe.
The wind caresses her seductively.
Teasing her with it’s flights of fancy.
Whispers promises of a world so free.

She’s the Princess of Disenchantment.
A woman spoiled beyond belief.
Her father gives her everything,
but her eyes still reflect only grief.

She hears a voice faintly crying.
She looks upon the meadow green.
Shielding her eyes from a brilliant sun,
she sees a knight, not quite pristine.

She knows, he wants her there with him.
Crawls off her perch, on the window sill,
rushing quickly down the winding stairs.
She knows its a destiny she must fufill.

She’s the Princess of Disenchantment.
A woman spoiled beyond belief.
Her father gives her everything,
but her eyes still reflect only grief.

The Princess kneels down by his side.
He lifts his weary head and speaks.
He says he's travelled both far and wide,
something never felt is what he seeks.

At that moment in time they both knew,
they both sought and desired the same thing,
They wanted something pure and unspoiled.
Something that only a true love could bring.

She’s his Princess of Enchantment.
She loves her knight beyond belief.
Their love has given them everything.
Their eyes no more reflect the grief.

pet
>^..^<
9-12-02
www.geocoities.com/to8up2

Dedicated to:
my knight in chinked armor,
thank you for your love so real
thank you for enchanting me
Señor Lerma, te amo mi amor

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