Prince charming will walk her way...

Prince charming will walk her way...
Cool breeze falls on her face,
Few strands of hair fall on her side
She lifts her hand,
Brushes it off as she sighs

A relief from the hot sun,
This breeze is a big welcome
This cozy weather will not make,
The one she desires to come

Her search will never end,
Till she finds the best match
Now she knows that true love,
Is the most difficult to catch

But with hope in her heart,
She waits for the day
Just as in all fairy tales,
Prince charming will walk her way