Monday, February 05, 2007
@11:55 PM
Princess BeingI have a friend
His name, Hope
He loves to visit once in a while
With helium-filled balloons
In one hand, and in the other
Party poopers
That makes funny noises
He said
He wanted to throw me a PARTY
A handful of Hershey’s choco drops
Followed by strawberry kisses
Teddy bear hugs
Frilly princess gown
Shiny heels, as
Glitter rained down on my hair
Smell of flowers permeate the air
And my feet was found
Set off in graceful motion
In dance
The stars sang in symphony
As Daddy called me
His princess
And my tiara seemed to wink at me then
And I knew
Everything’s gonna be alright