Pale lips, cold hands,
Heartbeat still and soundless;
She lay upon a bed of glass,
Within a quiet forest.

Tearful sobs from seven dwarves
Stirred something deep within her,
Alas the poison proved too strong
And forced her mind to stutter.

Metal shoes against soft earth,
A horse's whiney sounds,
The seconds passed with grace, for him
A fearless knight she found.

He knelt before her, filled with grief
Her soul had left its shell;
Then gently placed on hers his lips,
To bid his last farewell.

A stroke of luck, or pure true love,
Awoke her from her sleep;
The apple's curse now broken clean
Her life was hers to keep.

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Recently I've been getting inspiration from Disney classics, the previous poem on Sleeping Beauty and this on Snow White. How do you find them? Should I do a few more Disney-themed poems? Let me know in the comments💙