love your city

May 18, 2011, 15:06
Filed under: floetry

the prince went slowly through the forest. his beautiful horse was silent. the sky was taking on the color of roses.
will i be in time, the prince wondered.
he remembered what the magician had told him,
night is your only enemy. once it has cast its cloak of darkness over the world and you cannot tell the shadow of a dog from that of a wolf, you will know it is too late and that your beautiful lady is lost forever. hurry if you love her.
the prince’s heart was pounding.

p’tit-lys, il y a longtemps que je t’aime 


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