100 years

i have been sleeping

for a 100 years

my finger pricked

and no prince appeared

my dress still fits

but 'o' my crown

i'm afraid my crown

has fallen down

in my slumber

i had a ball

and i kissed some frogs

maybe i kissed them all

and I laughed and danced

until my throat and feet

were sore

i couldn't get my foot into

that damn glass slipper

well not anymore

and the beast

well he's not that pleased

i think he might be

too good for me

cos I'm just a gal

who came
tumbling down

yes I'm the gal

who lost her crown

and all the kings horse's

and all the kings men

have tried to rescue me

but then

again

i have thrown down

my long ,long

hair

but when I awake

you are

never

there

By Linglang