a child without no parents;
one with beauty, so kind,
one who waits on power so divine,
people who hate her,
force her to cook and clean.
she wants what they've got
is there sonmeone who really loves her alot?
she thinks she wont amount to much;
no furture can she see
chance for her is given.
lets see what she can be:
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she finds a man,
at the ball;
love is on the horizon,
but midnight it strikes,
time has ran out.
and he doesn't even know her;
he has no choice,
she is lost forever,now.
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the son of a king stands in wonder:
who could have been so beautiful,
that could make him stare?
yet so charming...
he was so unware.
he needs her, despertely
he looks down and what does he see?
a glass slipper she has lost:
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here he goes now
through the village he looks
every house maiden will try
the slipper until one fits
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her hearts holder
knocks on the door
stepsisters answer but neither do it fit
in the slipper, Cinderella tries
she finally found her fate;
a fairy tale princess,
that is what she makes!
