Saturday, September 23, 2006
those precious tales are aliveWhen I was young
Fairy tales filled my mind
sometimes you dream of being the princesses
and occassionaly you will dream of your prince too
thinking back it was the fairytales that took me away
i was told once that if you wish upon a star
your dreams would come true
And if you let your heart cried out
Love would hear you too
but as i grow old
the tales seem so far fetched
the stars denied the wishes, and dreams were just illusions
it is a point of time that hopes faded
however deep down i knew i needed those precious tales...
with each shattered dreams i grew stronger..
i found myself returning to what my heart always knew
which someday a wish upon a star would come true
It wasn't until I heard those voices again
i heard them singing to me that familiar song
it was then again i knew i could begin to dream again
i always believe if you're told something enough times
You would then start to believe
believe with all your heart
just like how i still do to this very day
Even though everyone around me tells me
"This only happens in fairy tales"
till today...The little girl inside of me refuses to let those fairy tales go...
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