Amidst the lethargic lily pads, so green,
where touches of royal purple bestow
succulent flavor, and so tenderly perched
above, love birds from the tree to overhear.
The Fairy, so youthful and delicate...
converses plight of the moonlit nights,
when croaking is the frog for a mate.
A Princess you will marry, fables foretold
so long ago...for the happily ever after.
The kiss~will be your destiny~
Prince Charming you become.