A High Tech Woman, She Got Her Thing

Her dress she was wearing, how bright and colorful

like the sunrise, this high tech woman who love

to twirl around like the roller coaster, she put on her

world class makeup on that precious young and

adorable face, not too brightful but truly rightful

thing in life, she smile like a young version of one

fine princess to be, it could be Cinderella, how

dedicate she is, her heart actually strong indeed but

her beauty is filled with magic, she went to the

magnificent ball middle at night very happily and a

lovable spirit, she walk up like that. When she was

standing in the staircase balcony by herself alone

only one simple moment of her life, until then. She

walk down gracefully to the people, she put her

hand out to the Prince, and he take her to the dance

floor, he dance with her romantically she put her

dreamy eyes at him, her cheeks was truly warm and

kind and gentle, he kissed her like soft and easygoing

pillowed clouds, she love it, she said her own words

to be, have courage and be kind to the man of her

dreams forever and ever, all her people called one high

spirited woman as Ella, the kingdom called her

incredible Cinderella, The End

Written by

Michael James Brindley

3-21-16