moves so smooth,
limbs twist and wind,
so gently.
I watch your face,
as you get lost,
the music carries you off,
makes you fly.
Lips curve in a smile,
Eyes closed,
you let your body sing,
let your heart breathe.
You're beautiful, you are,
And I never saw you,
never saw you as your scars,
I see a little dancer.
Little dancer,
Oh, let your heart sing,
and I'll hear it in my dreams,
and see you moving.
I'm always dreaming...
-I've been wanting to write this poem for a long time. Like, months. But every time the thought came, it was soon forgotten. But I got it down this time. And this is what came out. I like it. I want to make it a song. That's kind of the way I wrote it, so I could.
Oh, and here's a drawing I did today:
1 comment:
gaa i love it... its nice... and you should write it as a song, it seems like a song, when u do add to it or whatever ill read it again... and maybe u should write a guitar piece to go with it!! -mel
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