• Lying in my bed
    Wishing I were dead,
    I curl up under the covers.

    My heart is in pain
    The dragon not yet slain,
    Where can my Prince be?

    Sadness lurks in the soul
    When will I ever be whole,
    The winter tears turn to spring showers.

    A new day has begun
    With warm rays from the sun,
    I look out to the sea.

    Hope is in the air
    The wind plays with my hair,
    Do I dare hope?