You are the once upon
A time in a
Land a long
Long time
Ago.
You are the hopeful song
Of the nightingale
For the Emperor
On his
Pillow.
Love, you are the smile
Of the Cheshire Cat
As he faded
Away from
Alice.
You are the slipper left
On one of the
Steps as Cindy
Fled the
Palace.
You are the spindle of my spinning wheel.
You are the wishing of my well.
How long I shall feel this way
No one can ever tell.
Just like in all the stories,
Those fantastic fairy-tales,
Loving you makes sense
Like finding a puppet in a whale.
Love, you are the beans
In the pocket before
We knew there
Was a
Giant.
You are the stone in
The sling that was
Used to bring
Down David’s
Goliath.
You are the feathers of
The wings that failed
When Icarus dared
To touch
Heaven.
You are the music played
From the pipe the day
The Piper called
All the
Children.
You are the spindle of my spinning wheel.
You are the wishing of my well.
How long I shall feel this way
No one can ever tell.
Just like in all the stories,
Those fantastic fairy-tales,
Loving you makes sense
Like finding a puppet in a whale.
The moment I laid my eyes on you
I knew you from the start.
The moment I laid my eyes on you
I recognized your heart.