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Sunday, July 5, 2009 Ö
Posted by yourname @ 2:01 AM

Its another lonely Monday
i'm sitting on my bed
near the window pane
watching him every second
hoping he'll see me.

Then,typical Tuesday came
i saw her with him in the school yard
sadness filled myself
so i sang and dance
while hoping he will notice me...

The day that i hoped for came at last
i was forcing myself to study
while i was thinking of him
i heard a knock on my door

* And i saw prince charming
he said,"Cinderella are you going tonight?
I picked this dress for you so
you can dance the night away with me".
"yes",I replied.

I'm feeling great
he's feeling happy
we both felt wonderful
we were standing at my door
and said goodnight.
"tonight",I said to myself,
"I will have a nice dream".

It was morning when i woke up
I was smiling the
then suddenly
tears rolled down
because i realize
all of it was just a dream.

Days passed by quickly
i've been hoping
prince charming will come.
Suddenly,i bumped into somebody
and i looked up

(*)

I realize my hope came at last
i thought there will be no
prince charming for me
and there will be no happy ending
but i was wrong
there will always be a prince for every girl
and in every story
there will always be a
happy ending...

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I am imagination. I can see what the eyes cannot see. I can hear what the ears cannot hear. I can feel what the heart cannot feel . - Peter Nivio Zarlenga