Maybe she was right

Maybe the wishes were real

Or maybe it really was a dream

The Stallions white as snow

The flowing gown

With the shoes fit for a

Queen

The mansion worthy of a

King

Of the people that were beautiful

With the ugly hearts

All the smiles

That were fake

Just like their words

But that one

That one that made her actually

Smile

The one that asked her

Out of all the broad beauties

To give him what all wanted

A dance

The melodies that rung in the background

In the misting moonlight

Where it was just them

Their dance

Their happiness

But it was all shattered

The fun

The dance

Right at the stroke of midnight

But worry not

Because she didn't just run into the

Darkness

She left their love

In the glass

And she woke up

Believing

That her dream is the wish her

Heart

Made.