He was riding on a white horse.

His golden crown shone in the dark.

He sent a signal like a morse,

And my heart was ready to disembark.

I ventured the land with him,

With bluebirds flying around us.

There was not a moment I was dim,

And now I demand him like a must.

He was my prince charming,

He slayed dragons for me.

It's such a shame, really,

That he accidentally slayed my heart.

And there goes my love,

Venturing away from my grip.

Scurrying me away like a shove,

Sailing away with his ship.