Beauty And The Beast

Her eyes never cease to glow,
Her smile never leaves my thought.
Her heart is not biological,
But that of an angel.
I wonder why love is a devil.
Am a mule,
Falling for a unicorn.
But no more
Will I stand in the shadows.
I'll talk to the princes
And take her to the ball.

Lubega Colline
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