Glass slippers.

[Endure2]

from innocence into love
to be young and naive again
the golden child’s story
the story of a man and his humble love
where is my glass slippered princess?
where are the little mice?
I want the love of a child’s fairy tale
the pink bows and the white dress
the silly golden hair
I want the innocent naive love that children are told of
where is my glass slippered lady?
I want to fight the dragon for my love
loves first kiss
where are my little dwarfs?
where is my sleeping beauty?
where is the thorned spindle?
where are the glass slippers?
where is the love that fairy tales are made of?
where has the innocence gone?
to be naive again
the young happiness
to live happily ever after

this poem just describes the more simple loving side of me that wants to be loved and give love in a pure unblemished, uncomplicated, unbaggaged way.
please comment on this poem if you will.

 

[TheOriginalWhitehorse]

I like it. Very much. And, it reminds me, too, that God calls our love to be just like that: simple. Sincere. Deep and loyal. Very nice poem. In a way it's very sad, because we are surrounded by abuses every day. It's so easy to love the way Christ loved and have kindness repaid with rudeness or selfishness. But your poem is also a reminder to me that we have that kind of simplicity and purity in God, and He will restore all things new. We have that kind of love coming. It's coming!

Thank you for blessing us with that.