Faith Is To Have Wings .
In a soft peach gown, she takes a stroll.
Feeling like a princess, delicate soul.
With grace in her step, she wonders near.
A grand castle looms, her prince so dear.
Her dress whispers softly in the evening air.
As she walks with regal, elegant flare.
Her heartbeats with anticipation and love.
As she dreams of the castle high above.
A fairytale moment, a princess's delight.
On this evening stroll under the moonlight.