Her TiaraA Poem by Sarah Marie
The princess wears her crown
Every moment of every day- Her tiara is her closest friend, Her hope in times of great despair And self-pity and worry For what is to be. Her crown is adorned in the brightest gems, Jewels unlike any other; Her tiara is not for fashion But only as a reminder- The five jewels in front all Have a meaning only the princess Knows and understands. The smallest of the five is an emerald, Sparkling in strength on the far left; When she stares into its shine, She cannot help but wonder If she will always be able to live how she does, Without a care but always being cared for. Farthest from it is the sapphire, A constant reminder to the princess to fear the chance Of losing more than subjects but the most loyal Of all who she knows and can call her friends. In the middle is the ruby, Rare like the love she can only pray to find- A love not for royalty or in beauty's eyes, But one she can call unlike anything she has ever known. Beside it is the pearl Which makes up her whole world, Her future in its cloudy gaze as it overlooks her present And takes note of all which is to change. The diamond causes her the most fear, Princess wondering if she does shine As brightly and can be as strong When it is her time to reign- She wonders if she can uphold her name. The princess wears her crown Lest she falls into pride And other wicked acts which could threaten her name. © 2012 Sarah Marie |
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Added on June 19, 2012 Last Updated on June 19, 2012 AuthorSarah Mariemy own world...come visit me!, SCAboutAspiring starving artist: Bachelor's degree in English, minor in professional writing, concentration in writing, unofficial concentration in British literature...2017 more..Writing
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