*GET THAT GIRL NOW*

The wind brushes past the trees

The leaves shoot bright green

The puffy dress rips clean

Sticks crackle in 1 2 3

The sky spraks violet pink

Storms strike their land

Nightmare dancing around the trees

Thought the forest scary as can be

The girl runs quickly quickly quickly

Only to be stuck again

Or stuck she wanted to be

On the other side of the forest leaves

Is her field she loves to see

Knights run away

Back to the place shall they be

Dust fly in the sky

Turn this dead land No one wants

into something else you love

Something special

A new palace shoots from the ground

Humbling all thats around

Now no knights or queen shall try stop thee

Cause the little girl has grown to be a magnificent gift to anybody