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Frozen


Once upon a time there was a girl name Anna.

Waking up one morning with a white streak in her hair,

Not knowing why, she went to ask her sister.

However; her sister never came to the door.

Nightly questions circled her mind, of why her sister never came.

She could’t ask her parents because they had passed away,

Not having anyone around, all she did was sing and dance.

Loneliness was too much for her to handle,

So she slipped away from the castle in her sandals.

Running, she slips and lands in the rocks.

She opens her eyes, to everyone there.

“Where did you all come from?” she asks.

Then she learns it was all but a dream. 

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