Her frozen dreams

She often wish to swirl in Disney princess
The one, who awakes with Prince kisses 
dwarfs on buddies list 
who dwells on mystery of mist 

when,reality knocked the door
she didn’t have pennies left
a Cinderella dress to fit in
glasses gladiators to walk in
and a prince who’d wait till 12 moon

she could surely have poison apple
a gift from crazy huddle
but never a wandering prince to kiss
None saves life for priceless bliss
she doesn’t own a single coin
all she worth was a frozen dream

©aleashaa
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