Princess to Queen

PRINCESS TO QUEEN

Hey little chubby princess girl,
Riding on a dark and grumpy road,
Tieing up the wavy lazy curl,
Ready for the journey to a new abode.

Crooning crows and scary skies,
Never shook her like the Palace did.
Golden plates with apple pies,
Never made her life happily vivid.

Chariot broke and mud kissed dress,
Fell on the ground and face met soot.
Dusting off the merciless marooned mess,
Majestically resumed the hike barefoot.

Made up the hurt and pursued alone,
Thrashing the ferns, thwarting her track.
Not so far from the sucess throne,
Bracing the liberty of living in a shack!

Far from the hold of her choking castle,
Hopping and dancing with her sprouting wings!
Flaunting her breath of freedom dazzle,
Awaiting her turn of hopeful springs!

                      _vera yaru naandha 😌