By the fountain’s edge, a golden gleam,
A princess lost in a distant dream.
A humble frog, with eyes so kind,
Offered a truth, so hard to find.

"Promise me, and I’ll return what’s yours,
But remember, true beauty’s at the core."

Beneath the surface, lies the heart,
True beauty’s where real love starts.
Don’t judge a book by its worn-out cover,
What’s inside is what we discover.

She took him home, with a hesitant grace,
A frog beside her, sharing space.
But as days passed, her heart began to see,
The prince within, his soul set free.

A kiss of truth, no more disguise,
The frog was gone, before her eyes.

Beneath the surface, lies the heart,
True beauty’s where real love starts.
Don’t judge a book by its worn-out cover,
What’s inside is what we discover.

Now they dance in the light of day,
A love that time won’t fade away.
She learned to see with an open mind,
That in the heart, true love you’ll find.

Beneath the surface, lies the heart,
True beauty’s where real love starts.
With eyes now open, she found her way,
Love’s true form, in bright array.