“When, you became a reality... to me
Not” the falling petals of a dying rose.
The enchanted melting’s of recent snow.
Not a tale of long ago!
“When, you became a reality to me.
A prince, a prince, but oh, oh,
Not" so long ago!
My shimmering beauty
That kept me awake...
And held me to sleep
My prince you!
Had the power to make me weak?
To tremble night jitters inside
Till no longer I could be denied
Or pretend to be chic.
There are times, timeless
You put the night too music
A linguistic beat
I feel in my hearts beat
Like Lady Guinevere, my Lancelot
Your chivalry is my defeat
When times, timeless
Become the falling petals of a dying rose
I’ll endlessly love you.
Not like the enchanted
Melting’s of recent snow
Not like a tale of long ago...
But a moment of love so heavenly,
Not so long ago.
