i was <br />am and <br />will always <br />be the eighth <br />the dreamer, friend <br />who could only wish <br />i could join in the real fun <br />first excited, intrigued <br />inflamed over the egoistic queen <br />dying to tell snow white <br />of the deadly apple <br />watching in dead silence <br />as she bit into the evil thing <br />my heart so ached <br />that i cried out in pain <br />nobody heard <br />not even snow white <br />though i was just a few feet away <br />i was so close to the dwarfs <br />i told all my friends about them <br />who laughed and became too dwarfs <br />jealous dwarfs, jealous dwarfs <br />of the seven dwarfs <br />who had all the actions <br />the joy, excitements, suspense, <br />with pretty snow white <br />over and over <br />in our dreams, our tales<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/famous-movie-poem-snow-white-and-the-seven-dwarfs/
