The Prince of Night is in love with the Morning Princess, <br />The Princess is stupefying with golden jewellery to her dress; <br />She is fair and cheerful, <br />The Prince is dark and mournful. <br /> <br />The Prince though tall and handsome, <br />is always doleful and glum; <br />The Princess is full of vivacity, <br />She is full of vitality. <br /> <br />Every night the Prince waits for her in despair, <br />She refuses to come in a proud air; <br />She appears every morning with a dazzling brilliance, <br />The Prince fears her extraordinary radiance. <br /> <br />So every morning he flees, <br />Behind a dark house with a stolen look he sees; <br />One day the Princess catches him and says'Why are you feeling low? <br />It's your seeds of love that now I am going to sow! '<br /><br />koyel mitra<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-prince-of-night/
