Enchanted petals drift down to their end
The clock ticks down as time itself runs out
The tragic tale is nearing to its end
Love, just a wistful thought that drifts about
A once prince now wastes away in his keep
In search of love that seems beyond his reach
For only love can wake his heart from sleep
For now, he is a Beast that fate will teach
A girl appears, her beauty pure and true
A girl, a beauty, princess Belle revealed
A journey starts to prove that love is true
The wretched spell at last is fully healed
The petals halt, the rose now standing tall
The Beauty and the Beast escape their fall
By Isabella Noguera