Cian, the Leprechaun Prince - 10/07/04
Lianhan Shee
Fair rose of Erie, I invite thee
To a world of serene tranquility:
Come see the mythical lands therein under a golden sky;
Step through the rainbow gateway and you'll learn quickly why --
Fairy folk abound here, me late mum one did be;
Well-liked, well-known that she was (for she was royalty!).
But, me Da (father) he was a leprechaun and a rather uncouth sort;
And mum's folks did not approve of a wing-less, drunken consort --
For their daughter, but they didnae know that Da too had a crown;
Professing him the Leprechaun King, a title handed down
From me Gran-Da, and his Da before him (and so on, and so on, and so);
Until the day that his time came and to me the crown did go.
But, no -- oh, no -- no king be i, a prince i happily be;
Until the day when all is good, when i marry my lady.
Poem by Prince Cian.
©Copyright 2004 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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*CONGRATS & BIG TRUE BELIEVER HUGS*
Lady Debby
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