Sleeping Beauty

Once upon a time;

 

The most beautiful maiden in the land,

 pricked her finger- destined asleep for a cycle of seasons,

was promised life by a challenger of fate.

 

Approaching the deadline;

 

The world sought far and wide for this man, 

 and when woken- she wept for melancholy reasons,

for she never desired to be awake.

This poem is about: 
Me

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