I c h o s e y o u

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Born with an icy eyes, I wander
Ended in a hallway of smiles
Caught in a crowded ballroom, I was lost
And soon enough slept in a gown.
Unseen, I walk without direction
'Soar high' - thy mind whispers
Enthralled by this unknown prince

Ignoble by birth —  I wasn't so rightful
Destiny brought me such impossible novel
Obscure I am in His Majesty's mind

'Lock my feet' - I pleaded
Oh should I have known earlier then
Vows I dreamt of hundred times
Even the sky can't give me answers

Yet this time I chose to run in front
Off to go with this unsure hope
'Use me then,..till you find your rightful princess'

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