Saturday, April 16, 2011

things i call beauty

do you ever think about stepping gently into a musicbox
letting it play ever so softly while you turn and dance with grace?
do you ever laugh yourself silly like a ten-year-old with her girlfriends
talking for hours in your over-sized high heels and pink lipstick?
do you sit and drink in the night stars and city lights
wishing that you'd never have to say goodbye to them?
do you ever imagine the life of a yellow rose, wild and free
singing as she's fascinated by a luring spring rain?
do you breathe in the loveliness of enchanting strings
and piano glissandos as they tease each other?

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