I Like To Write Poetry

She was lost in her little world
The shadows faded in the light of the dancing circles
Yielded by the hands of a little princess girl


She and her princess crown
Unseen her prince fighting dragons on the ground


Lost in the bottle of soapy free
Time is faded and so are the gray clouds of misery


The simple life or so it’s told
Where a girl and her bubbles is the only world she knows