A mighty castle far away,
With hidden creatures made of clay,
That magic land of fairytales:
I want that kind of story.
With evil dragons spreading fear,
Princesses that have disappeared
And daring knights whom all hold dear:
That kind of great adventure.
With magic forests, fairy dust,
And evil witches you can’t trust,
Their piercing eyes and haunting laughs,
Who soon will be defeated.
With treasures, elves and leprechauns,
Enchanted flowers, short turmoil,
Triumphant heroes on and on
And challenges awaiting.
With good and evil, day and night,
Heroes and villains who would fight
And happy ending—my delight:
Just white and black and no grey.
Stories in which the good prevails,
With happiness that never fades,
With victories, glorious days,
With innocence and pure heart.
Stories with dreams that come to life,
With never-ending, sweet delight,
In which future and hope unite:
Return to happily ever after.
– Patricia
Da Capo al Poetry 