A poem for Beauty and the Beast

Love Blooms Like A Rose

A warm smile,

Soft hands.

Beneath her soulders,

Is where her hair ends.

Her eyes dark,

And filled with wonder.

A new book in her hands,

For her mind to ponder.

Off she goes,

To help her father,

Then he leaves into the woods to wander.

Towards a beast's castle,

Tall and loomig.

He walks inside,

It's dark and glooming.

She later finds him in a cell,

In a dungeon far away.

A trade for his life,

She promises to stay.

To have the beast take her is his place,

To leave the village without a trace.

And through the months she stayed,

His kindness began to show.

And in the winter little birds,

Hopped into his hand from the snow.

Then they danced in the moonlight.

And they held each other tight.

Just because he cared for her,

He let her go save her father.

And little Chip was a stowe-away,

He was able to help when hell was to pay.

The hunter, who was devious and mean,

Hatched a plan, silently unseen.

To win the girl and kill the beast,

To have his body for a feast.

All the bakers and owners of stores,

formed a mob and stormed the castle doors.

It consists of of most the men in town,

and as the fight raged on, the rain came down.

The hunter went upstairs , the beast his prize,

But the beast didn't fight back, for sorrow was in his eyes.

The hunter shot an arrow into his back,

He couldn't move, for something his life now lacked.

Then she came up, and he grew strong,

He held the hunter over the bacony, for the drop was long.

Soon he realized that he wasn't mean inside,

He put him down but the hunter lied.

Into the beast's back a knife was plunged,

But by doing that he made his life done.

To live on, the beast, he tried,

"Please don't leave, I love you!" she cried.

And by those 3 words she said,

magic encircled the beasts head.

Then in the beast's place, the prince stood there,

Off to take his lady fair.