PRINCESS

A Poem by Shweta Sunil

As white as the moon,
In the starry night sky.
As beautiful as a blooming flower.
Eyes that beheld the beauty that lay within,
Hair that brushed her shoulder,
Faded golden,
It matched the brown of her dazzling eyes.
She was truly,
Like a Princess.

As strong as the wind,
In a stormy night.
As swift as Time herself,
With eyes that spoke stories,
Of pain,love,and triumph.
Shoulders that were held high,
'spite of the weight it carried.
Scars,and wrinkles,
That sang of pain,and suffering,
And her eyes,of victory and adventure.
She was truly,
A Princess.

So,
Who wore the crown better?