Cinderalla Sleeps
good night
sweet cinders
as the clock
on the second hand
turns clicks
striking upon twelve
chiming midnight
playing
in a beautiful song
cinderalla it's you
strumming cords
in the heart
kissing the soul
softly without lips
a sleeping beauty
standing tall
among'st all roses
drinking of morning dew
forever young
always beautiful
without eyes
sparkling inner vision
princess of shining light
in the spotlight
a star
crowning of dreams
glistening in happiness
dazzling within
a treasured jewel
sparkling diamonds
only worthy
of a king
humbled kissing
lips upon
one hand
a lady
of elegance
in this castle
oh sleeping beauty
it is one
of dreams
cupid he shot
a golden arrow
it landed
on a perfect dream
Copyright © Liam Mcdaid | Year Posted 2013
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