She's a leaping high five
with her feet planted firmly
on the ground
She is a crescendo of sound
and emotion . Puts her finger to her lips and shushes me .
She bathes in moonbeams while
tantalizing stars knowing
their touch is too far
She hides behind the clouds when
the sun burns . Capturing the rays and
hiding them in kelidoscopic jewels she wears around her ankles so she can see
where she walks on moonless nights
She teaches fairies to dance in rings
and in return becomes the dance instead
She's the Cheshire's smile that
disappears on the wings of a firefly
Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 7:03 PM UTC
She's a leaping high five
with her feet planted firmly
on the ground
She is a crescendo of sound
and emotion . Puts her finger to her lips and shushes me .
She bathes in moonbeams while
tantalizing stars knowing
their touch is too far
She hides behind the clouds when
the sun burns . Capturing the rays and
hiding them in kelidoscopic jewels she wears around her ankles so she can see
where she walks on moonless nights
She teaches fairies to dance in rings
and in return becomes the dance instead
She's the Cheshire's smile that
disappears on the wings of a firefly
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