My life as a fairytale

I dreamt one time
That my life was a fairytale.
I was a princess
waiting for my prince charming.
I was placed on a highest tower,
where a dragon guarded me,
for whoever would rescue.

I dreamt I was a frog,
who was befriended by a handsome prince
and waiting for him to kiss me
and be my true love.

I dreamt I was sleeping for years
waiting for someone who would kiss
and wake me up to remove me
from a spell that was casted on me

I dreamt I was dancing with my prince
But at 12 o’ clock, I kept on running fast
And left my crystal shoe at the stairs

I opened my eyes and looked around,
“It was only a dream,” I said
I was awaken by a kiss
From my real-life prince charming.
And I said to myself,
“Reality is still the best fantasy of all.”