She Will Never Be My Princess

They call her little princess,

She is someone who has so many princes.

She will never ever be my princess,

That girl in front can get any of my chances.

 

She is someone, whom always they adore,

She’s a princess who’s standing next door.

She will never ever be my princess,

That girl with a lovely smirk can get any of my dances.

 

That princess is a best friend of all,

Candid and sweet like a rogue in a ball.

She will never ever be my princess,

That girl in thick hair can get any of her trances.

 

I see her sparkling face in my earliest morning,

Her lively smiles admonish those who are tiding.

She will never ever like ever be my princess,

She’s an Empress who never ever fails me to impress.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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