My broken prince charming

I guess I'm the saviour...

My broken price charming

 

Trapped in a tower so high

 

Standing on the window

 

Thinking of trying to fly

 

But I will ride with banner high

 

To catch my beauty when he did fly

 

My knight in rusty armour

 

Trapped in the cellar he cries

 

For his wicked father beat him

 

And his lovely mother died

 

But I will come with blade of steel

 

And cut him from his chain

 

And let my strong arms hold

 

And my soft voice ease his pain.

 

Oh my darling in distress, he walks on slippers of glass

 

And the horrors of his memories

 

They do never pass

 

So come to me my beauty

 

And I will wipe your tear

 

For you are safe my broken prince

 

So long as I am here.

 

 

 

  Winner!

Oct 31, 2015

• if the shoe fits...
• My broken prince charming

Author's Note

I don't know it just came to me.....

Reviews

[Afraa]

Absolutely beautiful and epic poem. Brilliant usage of vocabulary and your rhyming scheme is right on point. I enjoyed reading this.

Keep them coming, Lorna!

[Valkyrie Warrior]

Thank you so much for taking the time to give this kind review.