Treasure Island

Victoria Perriola


It's All Just A Fairy Tale To Me


Princesses and dragons
Horses pulling wagons
Sun shining bright
The moon glowing at night
It’s all just a fairy tale to me

Dancing fairies
Horses in prairies
Maidens with fishtails
Puppets that get swallowed by whales
Its all just a fairy tale to me

Fairy godmother
Evil stepbrother
Poison apples
Beautiful chapels
Its all just a fairy tale to me

Castles that are white
My bright and shining knight
Its all just a fairy tale to me

I wake up in reality
Up from a dream
Fairy tales make my heart beam
For the joyous wanders
The mindless ponders
Its all just a fairy tale to me

Submitted: Monday, November 25, 2013
Edited: Friday, January 17, 2014

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