Beauty and the Beast: EpilogueA Poem by SarahAnd to the finish :)As Belle watches in wonder He transforms before her eyes And from the ashes of the Beast The prince from her dreams arise They danced, until the dawn came Marking the end of spring But without the cold, warmth won’t be warmth And to winter, they dance and sing And now might be this tale’s end But there’s more that I have thought Why the prince was always so cruel And what that cruelness has wrought When the prince was small, his mother died And his father turned cruel and cold And because of this, turned on his son His rage uncontrolled You may also wonder why the people were turned Into objects, when it wasn’t their fault It’s when the King was cruel to his son They did nothing to see it halt All of you, please remember That is fairytale is not only one We all have our own great story That has only just begun Start from your heart, and flow on That is the place your wind blows For a story of love and hate Can fit in a single rose And now this finally marks the finish Of a story we all comprehend But really, this tale of our hearts Will never truly end © 2020 Sarah |
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