Poeme : Modern Tale

A girl who’s lost in the street
Misleaded in this strange city
Alone and abandoned in the night
Scared and fearing for her life
Called for help
Hoping for a surge of love.
When without his white horse
Arises her Prince Charming
Which by modern means
Dig up for her a tavern
Assuring her security
And something to eat.
For his bravoury he shomed us
Remain that part of humanity !
Congratulations to this noble pure heart,
Hero of this strange adventure.

a ʒiʁl wɔεs lɔst ɛ̃ tə stʁi
misləadεd ɛ̃ ti stʁɑ̃ʒə siti
alɔnə ɑ̃d abɑ̃dɔnεd ɛ̃ tə niɡt
skaʁεd ɑ̃d fəaʁiŋ fɔʁ εʁ lifə
kalεd fɔʁ εlp
ɔpiŋ fɔʁ a syʁʒə ɔf lɔvə.
wɛ̃ witu is witə ɔʁsə
aʁizəz- εʁ pʁɛ̃sə ʃaʁmiŋ
wik bi mɔdεʁn məɑ̃
diɡ yp fɔʁ εʁ a tavεʁn
asyʁiŋ εʁ səkyʁiti
ɑ̃d sɔmεtiŋ to əa.
fɔʁ is bʁavuʁi ə ʃɔmεd ys
ʁəmɛ̃ ta paʁ ɔf ymaniti !
kɔ̃ɡʁatylasjɔ̃ to ti nɔblə pyʁə əaʁ,
əʁo ɔf ti stʁɑ̃ʒə advɑ̃tyʁə.