сряда, 9 юни 2010 г.

Princess

She's a Princess...
It might not be seen, but she is...
It's not written on her face, nowhere on her body... But it's written on her heart.
And she's got a crown of silver, the most beautiful crown ever to be made. But no one knows about it. Cause she doesn't wear it everyday.
She does the shopping, she does the cooking, she washes dishes and makes beds.
She pushes buttons to make machines do things, she knows how much salt the salad needs, she knows what kind of shampoo to buy. And she's great in everything she does.
But what others don't know, what no one else sees is the beautiful Princess she actually is. She's breath-taking and so beautiful... She walks with grace, her lips speak life, her hands lift up the broken. She's not made of steel, oh no. Her heart is vulnerable, easily hurt sometimes. But she knows who she is. Every once in a while, though, she forgets. In those moments she just takes out her beautiful silver crown and proudly puts it on her head. And sometimes... When no one's around, she wears it a little bit longer. She smiles at the reflection in the mirror and prays that she may never forget that she's a real Princess. And then... with that grace and beauty she goes to the kitchen sink and starts washing dishes...

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