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Showing posts with label wishing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wishing. Show all posts

Friday, December 10, 2010

He said

He said, he said Make a wish upon my necklace.
He said, he said I hope all of your dreams come true.
He said, he said you deserve nothing but the best.
But what if what I wished for. . .was you?

Sunday, November 14, 2010

Prince Charming

Once upon a time, in a far away land lived a sad little Princess who wished upon a star.  As her luck would have it, her wish was granted, but the "answer" was defective.  Yes, the princess of course wished for Prince Charming, but instead got Prince Not So Charming.  Yes, he may have appeared to slay dragons in the beginning, but in the end all he was good for was passing gas.  The sad little Princess left the Prince as soon as she saw who the Prince really was and locked herself back up in her tower to wait for the next "Prince Charming."

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Make a Wish

I wished upon a shooting star. . .and then I met you <3

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Wishing

If I wish upon a star will you come home?  How about if I pray to god every night before I go to sleep?  If I blow out all my candles on my cake?  Or if I toss a penny into a fountain?  I need my Knight in Shining Armor.  I need him to kiss away my tears, and make all the monsters under my bed go away.  I need my Knight because when he is beside me when I sleep. . .I don't have nightmares.  He slays the dragons and kisses me in my tower.  But how would have thought that the amazing Knight would have to leave after saving the princess. . .who would have thought that the Knight had to fight more dragons and continue to save the world?  Did you read the fine print beneath the words "Happily Ever After?"  The knight. . .will always be a Knight.  He wears his armor into battle and it shines bright in the sun as well as the moon.  And the Princess. . .she will continue to wait, and wish, and pray until the Knight no longer has to wear his armor. . .and he can come home.