As the clock strikes twelve
On this magical beautiful night
The fireflies start to fly
Bringing forth their light
Like the stars in the night sky
Or the shimmering moon on the lake
The masks between the two that hides
Just who is their mate
As the clock strikes twelve again
With music in the air
Dancing under the blossom trees
The wind blowing through our hair
The whispers of the trees surrounding us
Singing their song about a girl and boy
And how he couldn'y kiss the girl
Even though it bring both of them pure joy
As the clock strikes twelve one more
While they walk hand in hand
Saying nothing not a single word
Though nothing needs to be said at all
Playing Cinderella for two or three nights
Trying to catch herself a prince somehow
To love and cherish her forevermore
And become one with a simple yet powerful vow
I know i'm a cheesy girl who is still in love with fairytale endings
-Nya
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Pledges of Love
RomanceRomantic poetry written for love addicts and hopeless romantics alike... Hope you enjoy them all! -Nya