Written for Friday Writings #82
Many a stories I had read
And many have I loved
There was this story the frog
with a princesses kiss
turned to a magnificent prince
And many such stories as these
led me to thinking far from a
reality someday later that hit me
With passage of time
And my choices changed
I read of one
Where my prince with a kiss
turned to a frog
Yes I should have
known better
That to err was common
To rise was divine
So I adored my princess
Who cried, prayed and said
"By the river Piedra
I sat down and wept"
PS" By the river Piedra I sat down and wept" by Paulho Coelho is one among the many favorites of mine.
