the hour of the night
this is the hour of the night i'm like cinderella but the thing is, i'm not glittered with gowns and glass shoes but with words from my life
this is the hour of the night i'd feel like ariel but the thing is, i'm not with a beautiful voice and an enchanting home, but with a song inside my head that feels my heart for my soul
this is the hour of the night i'd feel like snow white but the thing is, i'm not offered a poisonous apple by a creepy witch, but a killer smile by a funny guy that stole my heart and bargained my soul
this is the hour of the night that i'm like jasmine, with tanned skin and emeralds on me but the thing is, i am not enclosed in a tower where i can't breathe but within a jungle of my thoughts where i can be my queen
this is the hour of the night that i'm like belle but the thing is, the beast is not hidden behind walls and leaves, but within the mirror where i see it staring back at me
this is the hour of the night where i seem to be aurora but the thing is, i am not lost in my sleep and breathing without living, but flying beyond my limits and believing and seeing
this is the hour of the night where i seem to be rapunzel but the thing is, i am not locked inside the tower and guarded by a dragon, but on a mountain high above the flames of envy and greed below
this is the hour of the night where i am like mulan, but the thing is, i am not bothered with the water's reflection of me, but strengthened by every sunlight i see
and the clock struck 12 and i have to run run until my princesses fades into the rising sun soon, i'll have my hour back again soon, i'll have my princesses again but next time, it'll now be me.
and as the hour continues to breathe by seconds i ran until my princesses hides themselves soon they'll be back soon, they'll be back but this time, it'll now be me
12/08/15 23:23 || 12/09/15 00:09