Death almost consumed the angel.
The blessing to man who will love her.
She was losing the battle.
Beaten and buried into the ground.
Today she rises up.
And the broken wings free from their chains.
The innocence she lost lights up again.
The sparkle in her hazel eyes.
Has come in again.
Her heart that was broken and bleeding healed.
Now she is the princess i made her to be in the beginning.
The crown is on her head again.
As the smile she hidden comes in.
She waits as true loves kiss.
From the handsome prince will awake her.
As the roses like the ones in her cheeks surround her.
He comes to set her free.
Of the wicked witch whose evil ways.
Make the princess locked in the pain.
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