With Lilies as lips
And Heather's as eyes
She floats above the rest of us
In a frosted dream.

Her fingers dance
And her toes wiggle
Her laugh caresses the grass
The wind joins along.

Strawberries swing from trees
And cupids play games
In light sleep
Diamonds slip off her wrist.

She yawns bubbles
And breaths life.
For there isn't anything
She would want more.