Music lounge
July 9, 2009
Sad Princess
Once there was a time, a pretty Princess blisfully lives a resplendent life with her Prince Charming. And so, her fairy tale starts.
The first time they met, The moment they caught each other's eyes, they knew they were in love. The Prince asked the Princess for a dance. They hold hands, looked at each other, dance into the sweet music and suddenly, they were in a wonderland where there's nothing but love. A place where no one will ever get familliar of, but them. A magical place where two hearts beat as one.
But not every story has a happy ending. Many odds got in their way. Little did the Prince realized, they were falling out of love. Likewise, the Princess was conflicted about her feelings. With so many doubts in their hearts, they played a bitter-sweet music, danced their last dance together and said goodbye.
Now, as the Princess looks back, she can't help but questioned "why my fairy tale wasn't a fairy tale at all?"
Left with a mending heart, she looked at the stars, wishing that someday, she'll finally found her man, her prince, her destiny. With whom she'll play a perfect melody, dance with sweet music, and re-write a fairy tale, that was once painfully told.
The first time they met, The moment they caught each other's eyes, they knew they were in love. The Prince asked the Princess for a dance. They hold hands, looked at each other, dance into the sweet music and suddenly, they were in a wonderland where there's nothing but love. A place where no one will ever get familliar of, but them. A magical place where two hearts beat as one.
But not every story has a happy ending. Many odds got in their way. Little did the Prince realized, they were falling out of love. Likewise, the Princess was conflicted about her feelings. With so many doubts in their hearts, they played a bitter-sweet music, danced their last dance together and said goodbye.
Now, as the Princess looks back, she can't help but questioned "why my fairy tale wasn't a fairy tale at all?"
Left with a mending heart, she looked at the stars, wishing that someday, she'll finally found her man, her prince, her destiny. With whom she'll play a perfect melody, dance with sweet music, and re-write a fairy tale, that was once painfully told.
