She was always in the mirror
Wished her beauty was much clearer
Then dreams of love from the Prince
He wouldn’t need to be convinced
To notice her, but she was plain
With such a spectacular brain.
She needed to be transcendent
Dress in something with an essence
Do her hair a special way.
Would he see and turn away?
She didn’t know that he had spied
And looked on her as future bride.
Appearances can be deceived
But her knowledge he perceived
No need to shirk his princely duty
Brains were his idea of beauty.
#JusJoJan Daily Prompt – Jan. 20th/17
You’re making me blush😂🤠
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You are clever! Love this. 🙂
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