Once upon a time, in a kingdom of summer,
there was a princess born of winter.
She was elegant.
She was intelligent.
She was what a princess should be.
With moonlit skin
and a secret too shocking to share
For she was Elsa, future queen of Arendelle, a ruler from birth.
Anna, her sister, was lively, fun, and social
She was born with the sunset in her hair
and the sea in her eyes.
Without care, without fret,
she didn't want to be queen,
no,
not yet.
A/N: I decided to practice my poetry. I hope I didn't do too bad. Leave a review please!