When she was very young in
her centuries
and decades ago, she likes
to dance every
time at the Russian
ballroom dance floor
herself before, she twirl
around few times
a row beautifully and
modest, she believe
her own royalty heart of
hers completed
as it goes forward, her
smiles can be
brighter then the
moonshine, it brighten up
like the Russian sky of
the night, she
become and became a
darling princess in
her loyalty blood, when
she grew and grew
like a woman to be, she
fell in love with a
good looking servant who
works at the
castle himself alone, but
she found him at
the same place at the
castle, she led her
love to him forever and
ever like it is in
the world, her legend name
was and were
of Grand Duchess
Anastasia, the man she
loved him more and more,
she kissed him
wonderfully and kind, but
they dance
together in peace, it
seemed outgoing and
ongoing adventure of
romance
Written by
Michael James Brindley
7-23-16
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