Shipping That Frosty Sweet

SHIPPING THAT FROSTY SWEET

She saw the movie, declared she hated it
Spent half the time hiding from the scary bits
And has played nothing else since.

One weekend, as I played Honeymaren
To her Elsa, she declared them married,
Cuz even a five-year old knows what ships.

We were:

Sipping on that cold honey
Tripping on the hope of love

So then:

Disnefy our two-Mom family
Make us real as wedding doves

She declares:

Elsa can marry Honeymaren!
And Kristof hitch with Ryder, too!

My kid declares things like her voice alone
Can make them true. Don’t break our hearts,
Capitalism. Let love come through.

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