Fantasies
I have heard numerous fantasies
As a youngster, and presently I wonder
Assuming that is the way princesses are,
With unadulterated, flawless magnificence and beauty,
Also, no genuine imperfection or scar.
They told princesses are intended to be
sweet, kind and reject all deeds,
Who need a ruler to be saved, out
of a circumstance, to allow them to lead.
They're demonstrated to be great,
In any case, that is not what being a princess mean,
She can in any case areas of strength for be courageous
Enough to battle for her great being.
She can battle the devils outside
What's more, the ones shouting inside,
That she had subdued for a really long time,
She'll in any case be a princess without
Her cosmetics , gems, eminence,
With a self being's major areas of strength for simply.
Allow them to think outside the box of
being awesome, and with strange beauty,
Allow her to be peculiar, awkward , defective
However free areas of strength for and, own her days.
In obscurity
I favor the dull, a definitive
Organization of stars,
I search for myself, no more
concealing any scars.
A long way from the light, away from their sight,
I stay unfiltered, exposed in the midst of the evening,
Where my dejection is untamed,
My nerves aren't confined,
My spirit is free, regardless of whether it's in a shock.
In this condition of quietness spread everywhere,
My voices aren't lost
furthermore, they arrive at my spirit,
I can track down my grin, my chuckle,
my tears in obscurity,
That the splendid light once took.
I can disclose myself, assume no parts
furthermore, be free,
In dim, I get to see the world
in the magnificence fate has smiled down from heaven.
Dull isn't tormenting however it captivates me,
Coz it uncovers the genuine and valid,
As the stars look on us, quietly,
Like they are infatuated as well!
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