Oh Rapunzel,
Up high in your tower of selfish narcissism,
Won't you come down?
Down, to the dungeons of reality?
Oh Rapunzel,
Your long and luscious hair means nothing down here,
Your tresses will be yanked
Silky strands snarled,
There is no magic brush that gives you selfish powers,
Soon you will discover the shallowness of your tower
Oh Rapunzel,
The witch is your gravity,
The Prince your ultimate demise,
A distraction of the purpose laid before your feet,
Paved by one even more glorious than yourself,
Oh Rapunzel,
Keep not to your tower,
Open the doors and walk the road of life,
Once you start you cannot stop,
For you were not given an ambitious heart to sit aloft.
~Misty~