.3. Tale Of Those Two

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In the fairy Kingdom
There once lived a princess
Who was buried under a wall
She was the real damsel in distress

Her desires and her dreams
Locked in a golden cage
Her name and her history
Erased from the kingdom's page

When the time was about to end
When she was supposed to be forgotten
There came her charming prince
Holding his heart broken

Riding a white horse
Wearing a tin foil armour
The ambitious little prince
Desired to be her saviour

In the wall of bricks
He dug a little window
For the first time in years
She saw the light glow

Clawing her way out
She stood tall and strong
They may have buried her
But they couldn't prove her wrong

Finally her prince came
To prove the prophecy right
Finally her prince came
To aide her in the fight

"Don't you worry, oh prince
I'll heal your heart myself
String it's pieces together
And make you love yourself"

"And what about your heart miss
Would a revenge cure it?
Won't my love be all enough
To make it strong and fit?"

Yes, the princess realized
Revenge would bring her nothing
It was her prince, her saviour
Who'd become her everything

He kneeled before his love
Held out a trembling hand
"Ride with me, my dear
I'll be your sun and sand"

Holding on his hand
She rode with him to sunset
Leaving the memories behind
The kingdom and it's bloodshed

Beyond the streams and mountains
They rode very far
Under the sun and moon
They pledged beneath the stars

Pledged to stay together
No matter what time brings
Pledged to stay together
Never untie the strings

They sealed their love with a kiss
Locked their hearts apart
And threw their own key
In the other's heart

They knew there would be challenges
They knew the future won't be easy
But no matter what arrives
They'd always remain busy

Busy being together
Busy sharing their love
If the world becomes a dragon
They'd be the other's dove

They'd always remain together
Holding the other's hand
To spread their love's magic
They'd never need a wand

No, they'd never need a wand...

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"True magic is the one which spreads without any tricks"

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