beauty or beast

In a castle enchanted

Blooming roses emerge

Rhythm so old

A tale well told

Spell on the beauty

Everything spoke

Not a beast to name

But a memory in vain

Life unfolds mysteries

To chose the beauty

Or the beast

For both are lovely

And deceived are we.

As seasons change,

Nature reclaims

Feasts spread to all

Nothing left unsaid

Roses of colours bloom

In this castle now,

For enchanted still it is.