I was not born long time ago
Wisdom on spills,
...like Harry potter do, I didn't know
Fairy God mothers happen long time ago
Though, I still believe the existence of happy endings
I’m still dreaming of a prince charming
...who will protect me with his mighty sword
...and will carry me in his horse
Maybe I'm not that pretty
...like Cinderella do
But when I closed my eyes,
...I dreamed to sleep like sleeping beauty do
...and to be awake by my prince charming kiss
And when I opened my eyes
I hope to see my prince charming at my side,
...with a smile that could make this heart of mine,
...to beat like a heavens' ride
--when boredom strikes me at work...hehe
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