There was a princess,
in a land full of magic.
Her beauty second to none,
and her thoughts so romantic...
Searching for her soul mate,
across the countries, across the lands.
She had many adventures,
From the mountains to the sands...
After searching so far,
she found her prince charming.
Fierce as a warrior,
and face always smiling...
The prince was perfect for her,
their love grew strong.
But as this is a fantasy,
something has to go wrong...
The princess was abducted,
"as always", by an evil witch.
Her dungeon between the mountains,
near the fearsome ditch...
The prince with his army,
went to rescue his beloved.
But only the prince could reach,
as his army was magically flooded...
The prince fought bravely,
but was no match for the witch.
And princess was crying, watching
the witch push him down the steep pitch...
The prince held on tight,
Waiting for a miracle.
Watching him struggling,
princess broke all her shackles...
She picked up the sword
driving it through the witch's heart.
and saved her prince,
giving his life a fresh start...
This story went a bit weird.
But all I wanted to say
is it's not the prince,
who always saves the day...