Such fuss over a ring that has not rung.
Breathless for a ding that has never dung.
Why be a toad when you can be a prince?
Why wait as a frog for desperate kiss?
So much worry over love not promised.
Wasted wanting for stories dishonest.
Overthought chance; romantic comedy.
Underwhelmed by fact; therefore tragedy.
Don’t hang your hearts & souls on what could be.
Choose here & now; wake from dreaming & see.

