The Prince of My Dreams
As I slept under the shade of an old oak tree;
I dreamed of my Prince and the Love that could be;
I dreamed of a White Horse with Prince Charming astride;
I dreamed of the day I’d become his Bride;
I dreamed of his Kiss and the feel of his touch;
I dreamed of his arms, I Love Him so much;
Suddenly I awaken to a tingle at my lips;
I slowly open my eyes and my heart skips;
For there he stands the Prince of my Dreams;
I just had to open my eyes it seems!
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