The Return

Look at her just standing there by the silver moon,
song on her lips dawn coming soon.
Look at her just standing there by the crystal lake,
melody in her heart dawn coming soon.
Look at her just standing there by the crying willow tree,
white roses in her hair dawn coming soon.
Look at her just satnding there by the enchanted white horse,
prayer in her heart dawn coming soon.
She is waiting for her Prince,
waiting for His smile,
waiting for His kiss.
She has a promise,
as the sun rises he will be at her side.
She is staring at the sky waiting for the moment he is at her side.
Look at her just standing there by her handsome Prince,
His arm around her waist dawn in full bloom.



Raina L. Shults