And so the story goes
That she sang her way through life
Wandering through the paths unknown
With her head up in the clouds
And when the sun sets…
Her head is upon my chest
Although her lips are moving
She is just talking in her sleep
But she is dancing in my dreams…
She doesn’t see what I see
That with every step she takes
A melody is written for her
She has all that it takes
The magic that she carries
Every smile shines so bright
It’s early Sunday morning
To her I’ll hold on tight
That beautiful creature
Little girl divine
Behold in love the dancer
The rhythm in her mine -JF
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I am a teacher and would love to read this to my class.
Beautifully written, ms Fox.
Namaste
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I’d be honored Sarah. Namaste
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