The Little princess

The was a princess in a high tower, surrounded by a magical forest where angels fly looking out of her magical glass windows she saw clearblue skies and a prince galloping by on a white stallion she quickly put on her best dress and her ebony  hair blew like spiders cobwebs in the wind prince leopold was looking for damsels indistress, the serpant kings stood guard protecting the princess like a glittering jewell she shone waiting to catch her prince for raven was hair, sapphires was her eyes, and ivory was her porcilean skin. she sang of love alluring and irrestable for no one could resist her, a scent of midnigt yasmine parfumed everywhere, he galloped to her window through a rose for my one true love,  she ran down the tower staircase and threw herself at him, my prince charming

and galloped way to live happily ever after in his castle far far away.

Every school girls dream.

lorraine H CI