Her Princess
She dreamt this since young;
But all turned out mortal;
It made her heart sorrowful;
Made her life miserable.
Love passes away at three;
How can she make to thee;
Million tears flowed by;
Hard for her to say goodbye.
Querries left unanswered;
Actions that are meager;
Despair yo eradicate,
Soul to rehabilitate.
From God, she asked;
Smile was her mask.
Looked up at the firmament;
Glory's been obdurate.
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