There in the darkest time of night,

Shone a golden lamp,
Beautiful and bright,
In a little cottage that looked more like a camp.

Inside stood two well dressed girls,
wearing pretty fangs and gloves.
Watching them twirl,
anyone would fall in love.

There beside their feet lay,
A pretty girl in tattered dress.
Her dress full of clay,
Her hair a mess.

Those two girls left her alone,
And went to the ball,
Hoping to be,
The prettiest of all.

They met two twins,
Who invited them to dance.
The scene changed in a glimpse,
Everyone started to happily dance.

People called them ugly,
Behind their back.
But those two guys said they were lovely,
they saw through their evil act.

They saw though their masks,
Down to their secrets.
Loving them was a task,
in which they certainly succeeded.

Meanwhile there lay the pretty girl in tattered dress.
On the cottage bed crying,
her thoughts a mess.

A little fairy,
Came for her.
She looked too merry.
Said she would help her.

Got her a golden dress,
and a golden shoe.
But then added onto her stress,
And gave her a curfew.

Off she went in her golden carriage,
To the ball.
When she reached there, covering the hedge,
Her beauty stunned one and all.

There she met her prince.
Danced with him all night long,
Time passed by, maybe as long as a lifetime,
they held each other all along.

Curfew broke,
Cinderella came back to reality.
But the prince still held her tight,
with all his might.

He has fallen in love not by her looks
But something deeper, he couldn't fathom yet.
He will wait for time to fix the puzzle
And won't let her go just yet.

Time passed by in the blink of the eye.
Cinderella is now married to the prince.
And oh! The evil sisters who used to be sly,
Have their own twin knights.

Thereafter,
The three sisters,
lived happily ever after,
Their life full of love and care.

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