There was once a prince who wished to marry a princess-but a real princess she had to be. So he travelled all the world over to find on; yet in every case something was wrong. Princesses were there in plenty, yet he could never be sure that they were the genuine article; there was always somethings, this or that, that just didn't seem as it should be. At last he came back home, quite downhearted, for he did so want to have a real princess.
One evening there was a fearful storm; thunder raged,lightning flashed, rain poured dwon in torrents _it was terrifying. In the midst of it all, someone knocked at the palace door, and the old King went to open it.
Standing there was a princess. But, goodness! What a state she was in! The water ran down her hair and her clothes, through the tips of her shoes and out at the heels.Still, she said she was a real princess.
'Well, we'll find out soon enough,' the old Queen thougt. She didn't say a word, though, but went into the spare bedroom, took off all the bedclothes, and laid a little pea on the mattress.Then she piled up twenty more mattresses on top of it, and twenty eiderdowns over that. There the Princess was to sleep that night. When morning came, they asked her how she had slept. 'Oh, shockingly! Not a wink of sleep the whole night long! Heaven knows what was in the bed, but I lay on something hard that has made me black and blue all over. It was quite dreadful.'
Now they were sure that here was a real princess, since she had felt the pea through twenty eiderdowns and twenty mattrresses. Only a real princess could be so sensitive.
So the Prince married her; no need to search any further. The pea was put in the museum; you can go and see it for yourself if no one has taken it.
I miss you.
I miss your warm eyes,
the way you listen and care.
I miss your kisses
and all that we share.
I miss you.
I miss the touch of your hand,
so reassuring and sincere,
and the moments we spend together,
that I hold dear.
I miss you.
I miss all of the caring
things you do,
and spending the evening
alone with you.
I miss you.
I look forward to tomorrow
knowing that then,
I'll be one day closer
to seeing you again.
You must have
guessed it by now...
I miss you!
English
ငုိတတ္တဲ့ ခံစားခ်က္ေတြ မဲ့ေနတာမုိ့
မင္းေျပာတဲ့ မ်က္ရည္
ငါ့ရဲ့ အေ၀းမွာတည္ရွိေနတယ္ သူငယ္ခ်င္း
အခ်စ္မဲ့တဲ့ နွလုံးသား သံေယာဇဥ္မတြယ္တာတတ္သူမုိ့
မင္းအတြက္ ငါ့မွာ ေမွ်ာ္လင့္ခ်က္မရွိဖူး..