Poetess : I am not minding my own business again.
Inner voice : we are going to make princess out of this frog...
Something white on top.. right here ... and we photoshop the rest.
Kissing this frog for a year,
All according to the instruction..
Once upon time ..
I think soon I will stop trusting fairy tales.
Poetess: may be you have to dress like prince
And ride a horse,
May be this how it works.
Inner voice: so, why didn't you say anything before?
What else do you remember?
Poetess: everything.
