Repunzel Renowned

In a tower tall, concealed from sight,

A maiden dwells, her hair so bright.

Repunzel, they named this fair young lass,

Her tresses long, like a gleaming glass.

Her golden locks, a radiant sheen,

Cascaded down with grace and mien.

A prisoner high, in that lofty spire,

A damsel yearning for life entire.

Each passing day, she'd let down her hair,

As silky strands hung in the air.

A prince did come, with love so true,

He climbed her tresses, the maiden to woo.

But in this tower, enchantment bound,

The tale of Repunzel is renowned.

A witch's curse, a captive's plea,

A fairy tale, a destiny.

Yet Repunzel, with heart so kind,

Left her tower, her past behind.

With courage and spirit, she embraced the earth,

Proving her worth and proving her worth.

So remember the tale of Repunzel fair,

Her radiant beauty, her flowing hair.

A princess strong, with dreams unconfined,

In the story of Repunzel, a free heart you'll find