Princess

In the realm of Taman Banjarsari bright,

A princess wandered, fueled by pure delight.

With petals soft beneath her gentle grasp,

Each bloom a treasure, an alluring clasp.

Oh, Princess of the Garden,

Caught in a web of fate,

With flowers kissed by enchantment,

All your dreams await.

Yet shadows lurked, a watchful eye,

Raden Narpadmaja's orders flying high.

A thief amongst them, unseen yet near,

The beauty of the blooms drew her ever near.

Tears fell like rain, a flood of sorrow,

A heart so pure, a wish for tomorrow.

But in her heart, forgiveness grew,

As clouds dispersed, and light broke through.

Oh, Princess of the Garden,

Caught in a web of fate,

With flowers kissed by enchantment,

All your dreams await.

Forgive the one who spoke your deeds,

For love is stronger than the wildest weeds.

In harmony, the garden blooms anew,

With every tear, a brighter hue.

The gentle winds whisper tales of old,

Of love and courage in hearts so bold.

Raden Iman Suwangsa heed the call,

As unity and peace prevail over all.

So let the flowers flourish, let them grow,

In the heart of Taman, love will flow.

Oh, Princess of the Garden, your spirit shall rise,

With laughter and forgiveness, beneath the skies.