Prince
She rides off toward the setting sun
with hopes and dreams of having fun
to a place where her worries are none
where she`s no longer the only one
alone for so long and her love so far gone
wondering why her life went so wrong
as she listens to her favorite song
on a ride that seems so long
to a place where she belongs
in a search for her prince to come
i haven`t heard from her since
yet i remain unconvinced
because i too had a wish
that just got lost in the mist
but she didn`t know she was on my list
that someday i wish to be her prince
so now i`ve been unhappy ever since
poem by Joseph Whelan
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