Not given the first love
True heart of gold
Piled up with outfits to sew
And left in rags to beautify the soul
You've being left out
But I can't fill your dented soul
While I trip your worries with my toes
Be my Cinderella
I promise to be your fairy
As you blur their vision
Magnificence in your gown
So feel the melody in your heels
And dance to the royal tune
Today is for you
Merry and dance until"12"
Before the clock dongs
With the princes after you
To shower you their royal seals
@Tanmoy✍️❤️
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