Tale as Old as Time

Once upon a time,

in a land far, far away,

there was a

princess.

She was beautiful. . .

long blonde hair,

eyes of crystal blue,

a smile that melted hearts,

and the voice of an angel.

She loved rainbows and ponies and dreamed of the day when she would grow up to be just like the person she adored more than anyone. . .

her mother.

Little did that princess know that her mother was training her young daughter in the ways of her own passion. . . music.

She secretly wanted her to grow up a lyric wonder.
A Belle. . .

So, the girl grew.
She grew and grew.
She was taught.
She sang.
She played.
She laughed.

Did she become a lyric wonder?

Well, her tale has not yet ended.
It is a tale as old as time.
The kind where she is the heroine.
And her dreams do come true.
But the pages are being written.
It is unfolding right in front of her very eyes.

And her mother stands near.
Guiding her.
Buoying her up.
Cheering her on.

And someday. . .
she will be. . .
be. . .
well, you'll have to wait and see. . .