Friday, February 8, 2008

"Cinderella"

A diamond in the rough.

A princess in disguise.

A stepmom with no love.

A family full of lies.

Until a royal someone

holds a ball of fancy scene.

A princess in his arms.

A dance of young love's dream.

Time will tell to end the spell

When hands, they face the sky.

Soon she must run away

in order to preserve disguise.

The prince he finds her slipper;

Orders foot be found to pair.

Many ladies try,

But only one foot fits so fair.

Her royal beauty shines

Between the rags and through her eyes.

A final dream come true

To flee the family she despised.

The prince then takes her by the hand,

They ride away in carriage.

Soon to take her hand again

to join in holy marriage.

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