With the grace of a ballerina and a smile with such warmth and love
Beauty, compassion, and elegance was everything Princess Diana stood for
Though her first love did not remain and some mistakes were made she continued to be what everyone was proud of
Searching for peace and privacy, ruthless paparazzi’s were always standing at the door
Finding someone to love was hard to come across yet destiny became a kind friend
The city of Love was where she was spending time with a lovely and caring man
Unfortunately, the short-lived fairy tale came to an end.
Fate took a twist, interruptions and destruction was not the plan
One, two, three, pictures were wanted of the man and princess.
Paparazzi were trying to do everything they can, even if harming everyone around near
The crash came at the passengers hard leaving the princess dying with the internal illness.
On a beautiful night in Paris, Princess Diana took her last breath leaving everyone in mournful tears.
Here are couple of articles that inspired me to write this poem!
xo Sydney :)
