Cindrella Wonders

Cinderella, Cinderella,
so meek and polite
went to the ball one magical night
in a coach made from pumpkins,
and horses of mice,
in a gown made of moonlight,
and slippers like ice.

Cinderella, Cinderella,
so sweet and so pure,
married the prince, but now she's not sure–
living happily ever after
in a castle pink and white–
What was better: "ever after"
or that single wondrous night?

© Joe Thompson · www.imaginesongs.com

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