The Frog Prince

Once upon a time, in a land untold,

A prince was cursed, a fate so bold.

A wicked spell, by a sorceress' hand,

Turned him to a frog, in a mystical land.

He dwelled by a pond, lonely and forlorn,

Croaking his songs, waiting for the morn.

His heart yearned for love, a sweet release,

To break the curse and find eternal peace.

Through the mist, a princess came to be,

A gentle soul, with eyes so kind to see.

With golden hair and a heart so pure,

She wandered near, a love to ensure.

One fateful night, as the moon shone bright,

The princess discovered a wondrous sight.

A tiny creature, with eyes so sincere,

She leaned in close, to whisper, to hear.

"Dear frog, dear frog, who do you be?"

She asked with curiosity and glee.

The prince, though small, mustered a voice,

Revealing his plight, his longing, his choice.

"Fair princess, I was once a man,

Bound by a spell, with no escape plan.

Only your kiss, true love's embrace,

Can bring me back to my human grace."

The princess hesitated, unsure of the truth,

Yet compassion swelled, a flame of youth.

With courage, she leaned in, her lips met his,

And in that moment, magic sealed their bliss.

A shimmering light enveloped the air,

The prince transformed, no longer a mere snare.

In his place stood a man, noble and true,

With love in his eyes, a prince once anew.

Their hearts entwined in an everlasting dance,

As love's enchantment lifted them from chance.

The frog prince and the princess, Destiny's decree,

United in love and forever set free.

And so, their story, a tale to be told,

Of a frog transformed, of love so bold.

In the realm of dreams, where magic resides,

A prince and princess found love's sweet tides.