The godmother has gone a miss,
No unicorns here,
You cannot raise the dead with a kiss,
But there is you my dear.
No dragon to spoil our day,
Or mirrors who can tell,
No witches in the way,
Yet I am under your spell.
The animals don't talk,
And the hair isn't quite that long,
The plants can not walk,
And no one is Hercules strong.
There aren't always happy ends,
And there is no genie to grant your wish,
Here there is such a thing as "just friends",
Most people never feel love at first kiss.
You can't always tell when someone lies,
But wolves can not blow,
Someone is not always there to hear your cries,
But this much I know
I may not be a prince charming,
I am no knight in shining armor,
My ways may be a bit alarming,
But my heart is all the warmer.
There may be no bean stalk that grew,
To me you are the holy grail,
Every time I think of you,
I feel like I am in a fairy tale. <3
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