Whos that girl?

A Poem by M&M

Who is that,
that lives in that house?
With those rarely pink cheeks,
and a cat that lays about?
She has soft blonde hair,
that remains untouched.

The goddesses want her dead,
for she is prettier than they.
But the gods shout,
for if her blood pours out of her cause of they,
then she shall join them in the kingdom,
with gold and riches and whatever she desires.
So there hatred towards the girl,
has her remained untouched...

Who is that,
that lives in that house?
With those rarely pink cheeks,
and a cat that lays about?
She has soft blonde hair,
that remains untouched.

For she is the most beautifulest thing in the world,
no creature would harm her,
they only keep still while she passes.
For they trust her, trust her well...

Her name is Bunny,
The rose that would never die
from natural beauty.
She is in the heart of everyone
if she knows them or not

Who is that,
that lives in that house?
With those rarely pink cheeks,
and a cat that lays about?
She has soft blonde hair,
that remains untouched.

Her crystal blue eyes,
will never grow old.
For the goddesses hate her,
her story is told.