Once upon a time in a far dark land,
There was a maiden,
Who seeked and dreamed to be accepted,
A prince she had set her eyes set on,
A price who all he had was charm but no heart,
He led her through so many pathways,
Lost her on the way,
Somebody too seeked for her,
But he was thrown off by the prince demands,
Left out from the scene,
But one day,
The curtains opened,
There he was half beaten, left in hunger,
Just waiting all his life for this maiden,
She threw herself right in the soldiers arms,
For she realised that not all,
That one touches is gold,
For four long years, he pleaded for her,
Finally he got what he deserved,
As for the prince he soaked in his castle,
With no more games to play,
Solitude and emptiness is what was left of him,
Until this day he awaits,
For somebody to teach him such things he never felt,
To stubborn to see, or even try to understand,
It was too too late, he lost the lady,
That he dreamed about for so long,
All he was left was with pride and shame.
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