So peaceful she sleeps
Dreaming of her castle keep
I see the origin of fairy tales
I must be the prince
Although I know no king
A kiss to wake her
Her eyes full of sleep
Her smile lightens up the room
My morning is complete
Snuggling close as can be
Against my shoulder she falls back asleep
The ceiling looks so boring
But I will stare it to oblivion
Without moving I watch her sleep
My sleeping beauty
My snow white
This is the birth of fairy tales
Too bad the princess is always asleep.
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