… and so she danced
October 16, 2010
May 13, 2009
The pathway seems narrow,
the streets seem bare,
she cannot find beauty,
in things tho’ she stares.
So she imagines a place,
a far away land,
of Angels and daffodils,
Broken hearts they mend.
She runs through the trees,
walk like the waltz and sing like the breeze,
Earth and wind stood still to watch her,
as she danced, as she danced.
She danced trough the winter,
She danced through the pain,
She danced to oblivion and started again,
Fire and water stood still in wonder,
as she danced, as she danced.
