Snow White
Skin as white as snow,
Only if she did know.
With lips as red as blood,
And hair as black as ravens wing,
Come watch the towns people rejoice and sing.
Her heart so kind,
with will, and strength, and a spirit thats fierce
Which none can pierce.
Her spirit so gentle,
And her beauty so charming yet so simple,
Even the most hated and feared tremble,
To a voice so soothing and little.
Her boldness genuine,
Her presence undefined.
Even the ones who did her most harm,
She didnt have spite,
She was Snow White.
And her story for decades and decades to come,
Will always find that her story brings delight!
Copyright © Ettie Christian-Bowling | Year Posted 2014
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