I, a butterfly. A lazy one , though. I, a light. But not a neon one. I , an actress. In my mind only. I could hear today a waltz as I was waltzing . One , two , three. One two , three. And I, a ballerina. A laughing one. A dreamer , an illusionist. For myself only. I, a rose Without petals. A kisser too, with painful kisses. I , not a swan but the shadow of it. I , lost. and found. Happy, with tears. but anyway it all fades...