The Kings daughter
These sentiments have survived
Through howling gales
And calm seas
I may not have flawless vision
Or the perfect ship
To reach the shore
But a gentlemen isn’t always perfect
He is always man enough
To admit that he’s a perfect imperfection
Flawed and all
But always ready to catch
His princess, when she falls
I’ve been through the flames
I’ve seen the fire
But still, my yearning for you
Is not hindered by the trials
I have something
That is stored in my heart
And written on my body
A love unmatched
And unequalled
Yet many kings claim it their own
However, this common person, sees and knows
That he cannot even compare
So he sits anxiously waiting for his princess
He may not know it all
But he knows who he is not
And whose she is
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