Once upon a time, there
was a young successful and
reverent eighteen-year-
old woman who become the
princess by day and by
night, the wind was calling
her name constantly as
Snow White, she dressed up
so beautifully and wise,
she twirl around only once
and twice a day, she sings
lullaby very enchanted, she
moves like the twisted and
hurricane wind, her beauty
her spirit her soul was
her mothers reflection, her world
become magic and bright
and warmth, her smile her lips
her young intelligent eyes
were to die for, even her black
stallion hair was so
smooth like the bursting sun, her heart
is truly beating like a
single drum, her love was flowing
and soaring so graceful,
she laid down on her soft tender
bedchamber bed of hers,
she put her polished hands on
the side, she closed her
eyes lightly, she slept like an
angel during the day and
night, The End
Written by
Michael James Brindley
11-29-15
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