Just A Little Princess

Just a little princess, sitting all alone.
"Oh, my hair is curly, but to all the world that's known.
And my fingernails are painted the most lightest fairy pink.
Oh, there doesn't seem to much to do but sit here and think."

And so the little princess, looked down upon her gown.
Then her little face lit up to a smile from a frown.
And she said to herself aloud,"I must be a lucky girl
to have a dress so wonderful with lots of bows and pearls."

Then a little boy came by with a crown upon his head.
He took the princess by the hand, into the castle she was led.
She was seated in the royal hall, upon a throne of gold and red.
He summoned up his courage, and with a bow, he said.

"I am the prince of the child's tale, the hero of your dreams.
An armored knight, to gallant heights - rescued if you scream.
A fire breathing dragon, you have no need to fear
for I will fight with all my might to save someone so dear."

So the little princess, she blushed from head to toe,
and slowly raised her smiling eyes to face her one true beau.
With a kiss upon her lips, he bestowed a wedding band
and very proudly placed the ring upon the little princess' hand.