Once upon a time, there lived Prince Edward.
During the evening stroll, the sea breeze rinsed
All of the maddening royal worries.
A screech sounded like those of the furies.
Not afraid, the prince ran to the loud cry.
The small winged siren attempted to fly.
An arrow pierced her in the small heart.
The agonizing pain tore her apart.
Raising his hands, the prince have soothed her down.
With the siren calmed, the prince bowed his crown.
The siren was stuck between life and death.
Her mouth struggled to hold back her last breath.
When the prince reached out to get the arrow,
The siren's lips opened to sing her song.
The voice of the siren escaped.
A new destiny of the prince was shaped.
He received a terrifying new power.
All had happened during the midnight hour.
Magic overwhelmed him into a faint.
The powerful voice was not from a saint.
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Rainspell
PoetryA simple story with a strange twist. Please play the video during the reading.