"Spinning"

Tiny dancer keeps on spinning

In between the trees

Leaves are blowing winds are chanting

Nature's own sweet melodies

She goes at night

Her eyes closed tight

Won't open for the world

Keeps smiling brightly

Holds on tightly

This freely dancing girl

In the midst

Of her mellow bliss

While twirling on dry land

She felt a spark

Out in the dark

When a stranger took her hand

She opened her eyes

To her very surprise

Two amber gems aglow

And in their pyre

She saw blue sapphires

Like lazulis in the snow

Gave her heart a rush

Porcelain face now blushed

He urged her never to stop

Kissing each of her cheeks

Making her dancing knees weak

Swore to catch her if ever she dropped

She bat her lashes

Nothing short from magic

When he spun her around with ease

This boy and his girl

Free from the rest of the world

Dancing together among the trees

-SQ 2015