One day a prince came riding by,
A handsome man with a gentle eye.
He saw the maiden, fair and pure,
And felt a love that would endure.
He leaned down and kissed her lips so red,
And Snow White stirred from her bed.
Her eyes fluttered, her smile returned,
The love in her heart brightly burned.
The dwarfs rejoiced, their friend restored,
Their love for her forever soared.
The prince and Snow White, hand in hand,
Left the forest, a joyful band.
Together they rode to his kingdom bright,
Where they would live in pure delight.
With love and joy, their hearts did sing,
And Snow White became his queen.
