I see a princess standing there
She seems to be in great despair
What is it that you cannot find,
Oh, have you left your wand behind ?
I note a frown upon your face
Is your tiara out of place,
What is it that is now askew
Is there something that I can do ?
With ruby slippers on your feet
I truly think you are so sweet
Oh princess, may I beg of thee
One sticky kiss to set me free ?
Claire V. Bogdanos 