• Love is thy sweet sorrow
    A passing breath of tomorrow
    To whence it came I have no clue
    Not until I met you
    My fair prince-
    Are you but merely an illusion?
    Cruel mind do not play tricks on me
    For I have but one heart-so spare me
    At first glance my body trembles
    My mind numb, my hands a quiver
    Years of dreaming, and waiting
    And now it’s all come true
    For I have found my Prince
    And he has found me too