Take me to far away
where the softness gently lay
of vibrant dancing rays
in petals-circled May
Happiness wings on radiant light
that soar and glide
with a secret smile
that keeps ever bright
I would dance till the morning light
I cannot keep still
Twirling on ballet swirls
gentle pink of delightful curls
absorbing more than the heart can fill
Ballet swirls of gentle pink curls
with happiness wings on radiant light,
My heart,
it dances till the morning light
Thursday, July 19, 2007
On ballet wings
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