Cinderella

His beauty, said to the woman, "Thy faith hath saved thee; go in peace." Jacquiline reciting a freshly brushed poetic verse capturing these images... Entering, the corridores of her gentle loving heart as dreams, unto another Somewhere in Hollywood while a tiny girl smiles; her mother wiping a tear ? Babylon playing once more; his friendly honeybee saying good morning to me A forecast of ninty-nine degrees today; over amid the Middle East their running Trying to escape these flames ? A father craddling his baby taking her last glimpse.. Angels gathering passing about it's carnage be another day; she awaits love's breath.