As the plane left the airport that day
To our Princess's very dismay
Her tears were her only friend
And her questions had no end.
She counted her memories one by one
And boi they were a ton
But a something lingered in her mind
Where were they going to live this time?
So she gathered all the courage on Earth
To ask the question like it was life and death
"Mom, Dad. Where are we going anyway?"
But in their dreams they both were astray
She understood that they were working hard
And that's why she loves them with all her heart
Hours later they arrived at the Port
From a ride that wasn't that short
"Isn't this Charles de Gaulle by any chance?"
"Does that mean that WE'RE IN FRANCE?"
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
China and France
PoetryA short poetry on the friendship between our favorite miraculous co-stars. Marinette is fully Asian/Chinese in this book. Alya stays French as usual I do not own any art including the cover of this story. This is an original. Enjoy
