Cinderella.A Poem by kaylynnmelody♥Cinderella by Steven Curtis Chapman.♥Twirl, Twirl, Twirl. Her dress dances in the wind. Her grace amazes me. Is she really my daughter? Laughs, Laughs, Laughs. Her smile lights up a room. My little girl is growing up. Is she really my daughter? Tears, Heartache, Pains. She comes home with a broken heart, from boy. I take her in my arms, my teenager is growing up. Laughs, Smiles, Dresses. She comes home with a ring on her finger. "Dad, I need to practice my dancing." I dance with my cinderella. Her white gown is impeccable. She's gorgeous. She reminds me of my little girl at the ball. Boom. Clank. Crash. The clock striked midnight too early. Give me one more hour. Her gown is now a vivid red. Is this really my daughter? © 2010 kaylynnmelody♥Reviews
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6 Reviews Added on November 28, 2010 Last Updated on November 28, 2010 Authorkaylynnmelody♥Chardon, OHAboutWe are one heartbeat. Hello, I'm Kaylynn. I write about God. He's a loving and compassionate God. He's my savior. I write about my school. We are Chardon. We are one heartbeat. I'm a teenag.. more..Writing
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