"She ran down the stairs as the clock hit midnight,
never looking back at the prince that held her tight.
Her silky blue dress flew with the wind,
she started to transform
and she was back to her old self again.
She touched her neck and felt what was left,
the necklace of the bluest pearls and adorned feather.
This was the night she would always remember."
~ Written by Erika Salumbides
never looking back at the prince that held her tight.
Her silky blue dress flew with the wind,
she started to transform
and she was back to her old self again.
She touched her neck and felt what was left,
the necklace of the bluest pearls and adorned feather.
This was the night she would always remember."
~ Written by Erika Salumbides
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.