Wee drop of magic, how it has changed her.
Blues of her eyes, so bright and shiny,
Locks so golden and vibrant in top knot.
That swirl of magic, still working its way down,
To ensure the dress is fit for a princess.
A face set to launch a thousand ships,
From first glance will ensnare the young prince.
Feet moving in a flow to the beat of the music.
All eyes on her as she enters the dance floor,
Our little girl will be the star of the night,
The belle of the ball,
The belle of the ball.”
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