imma puddle stomper.
the sky is gray
my smile radiates today

my empire thrives
while above, the heavens cry

clouds mull along
cleansing themselves free
tear after clean clear tear.

cascading around me
the tiniest liquid gems
suspended in moments
of perfect redemption

sparkling happiness
in a loved lost youth

dancing along
i'm off to swirl with the gusts
my audience, it sways
whispering their amusement:
what a silly little girl, they say

a wave swells around
my limitless stadium
swelling, falling

crashing

pulling back again,
all that holds me down.
now I can feel so clean.

in the distance, a slow rumble.
for today i am invincible

a last turn, face the crowd
applause, applause.