Cinderella Story

She listens close to every yelled command

she finds herself, each day on her knees and hands

cleaning each day,and treated this way; weren't in her plans

she had plans of finding that one prince,or just an ordinary man

she closed her eyes while she cleaned and day dreamed, until she would finally

stand

she knew that the day was over when the new list would burden her hands

She found magic in the stars and her future in her dreams

she slept away the ache and dreamed another scene

she woke to a whispered command, or better yet a scream

she jumped and grabbed her pale

it was time to clean

she grew tired of labor

and wished for a saviour

she heard the clash of a shield and sting of a saber

a knight in the morning, was a taste her eyes would savor

she ran to the window and left the broom

hes came for a girl,but she question whom

she closed her eyes and hoped it was her

she could work all day but never work up the nerve

to scream she was cinderella the ones voice he had heard

she kept her voice a secret but her voice to him,to his future, shall leadeth it

and find her heart within

he heard her cry but heard her sing

he knew then it was her as her voice would ring

she ran to the door but her sisters stood their ground

she knew the only way out, was going underground

she ran to the basement and opened the door

she found the knights horse, pointing north

he reached for her hand but recieved her love

he removed his glove and greeted her

with a kiss and a hug

They rode towards the castle

showerd by flowers,delivered by doves