Princess
Her tiara crowns her head regally, with beauty
A slight tilt of her head and her smile catches the eye
Within her eyes, lies a depth of true sincerity
Ah, a gift to all men, a beauty, she’s the why
Why…the sun smiles on the earth each morning
Why…the moon carries romance from the stars
Why…men’s dreams are scattered, but always of her
Why…because of her, we know who we are
While the crown itself lies daintily upon her
She is the princess that all eyes turn to see
Thank you, oh fairy tale, lovely hearted person
For being the princess who spends her time with me
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