I've been sitting here
waiting, wishing,
on a prince to come
and rescue me
hand me a glass slipper
or awake me with
one simple fairytale kiss
I kissed my share of frogs
with no luck of them
becoming my prince
no magic mice or birds
to make me a beautiful gown
no fairy godmother or genie
to grant my every desire
Maybe I've been wrong
wishin' on stars and 11:11's
hoping, dreaming,
that my prince will come
But here you are
standing right in front of me
I can't look you in the eye
because I'm scared
you might be the frog who
holds my missing shoe
and can awake me
with just one simple kiss
Beautiful poems. Beautiful girl. Beautiful heart. Beautiful love for Jesus.
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