Long Fantasybeauty Poems

Dreams, Sweet Dreams

Up the river and down the stream

Across the green meadows

In pastures beholding calm

Among the many willows

Between the numerous rams

In lands long left fallow

Lies the beautiful Maiden.

 

Many times has she been here

Enjoying the environment so serene

It might be pristine

Listening to the birds singing alone

Though to her that is fine

With her thoughts alone

She has visited the wonderland.

 

She has already visited

The charming Prince

In the castle long enchanted

Wondering at the beauty and elegance

Of the castle charmingly decorated

Leaving young and old in entrance

Of the rare beauty of the castle.