Someday My Princess Will Come

24 March 2010

Truly this place is filled with enchantments.
Fairies, talking animals, insects, and elves.
These will amaze the women, men, girls, and boys.
It’s beyond imagination better than puppets and toys.

What else would you ask if you have magic in your hands?
You could have anything with a wave of your wand.
A talking cat on his boots and sharp sword,
And a mirror who knows everything by its words.

I could praise a tinker who dusts us and let us fly,
With a boy whose shadows’ stays away but he never cries.
Someday I will wish on a star to find my princess.
Fight the dragons in dungeons, destroy walls and fences.

I am scared but I don’t care if I will turn into a frog.
Leap on thousand lilies and stay on a quiet pond.
Talk with fishes and crocs, but with a little fun,
Because I know I’m sure someday my princess will come.

Oh! I will build an army and fight the evil queen.
Ride my stallion, wear my armor, and lead my men.
Conquer on the battlefield and widen my kingdom.
This will be my gift to my princess the time she’ll come.

kenn jimena

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Fragrance

24 March 2010

There are many things that time could not explain.
So I smile and laugh to hide away all the pains.
These wounds in my soul would seemed not to heal,
I cry, I drop a tear, and loneliness is too real.

We may never find each other ever again,
This world is full of strangers and strange things.
I’ve been abandoned and never find my home.
Please don’t make me cry and stay in my room.

This life was never been right and balance.
You’re up there and I can’t even have a glance.
I’m here below and was never given a chance
To be near you and simply smell your fragrance.

Will you come back again to see me waiting?
Will you stay free just like what I am doing?
I know these smiles I give are getting fake,
But to fight the missing of you I could not take.

I feel being trashed, dumped, and wasted.
Can’t wait to see you again so I get too excited.
Hush, pacify, calm, relax, that’s what I’ll do.
I’ll be patient, faithful, and hopeful, in waiting for you.

kenn jimena

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Moonlight Sonata

24 March 2010

The moonlight sonata is in the room.
Into my ears, veins, and to my groins.
It seems too sweet to hear the groan,
It feels so extreme to hear the moan.

Catching your breath so I could breathe in,
Touching your neck, touching you skin.
We both feel the excitement and cream.
We feel so strong and ready for extreme.

I hear you whisper but can’t catch the words,
Your eyes are simply spinning our world.
It’s true what others have already told,
It’s true what the things that I’ve heard.

The moonlight sonata lingers the place.
The bed squeaks but we didn’t notice.
I can see the satisfaction on your face.
I can see it that you are amazed.

kenn jimena

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