Prince of poetry

I am prince of poetry

I rule my land of fantasies

My imaginations are my brave soldiers

And the words peacefully,

live in my kingdom,

Once I went with my pen,

I saw a beautiful princess

Her beautiful face with shades of green

Awestruck I was by her flowing streams

Her name was Jehrikhal mountain,

She was the loveliest of all the Danes,

I brought back her memory

To cherish them lifelong

With rambled lyrics , made this song.

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