Princess Doctor
Mud pies ruled my mind
Jumping Fences
Clicking plastic heels were the trend
Tiaras and oh so pretty pink dress
Yes, please!
Time flew out the window
No prince charming came to see
No castle was home
No princess doctor came to be
For time flew by
Fairytales came to an end
Mud pies were past
Jumping fences? Not so much
Plastic heels became sneakers
Tiaras now hair ties if found
Pretty pink dress? Yes, Please!
Pencils, books, and lectures rule my mind
And a doctor may come to be
When all is over...
A princess doctor I shall be.
This poem is about:
Me