Music Box Ballerina
by Melissa Martin After nine months I open the lid To the music box And the tiny ballerina Dances to my heartbeat, Ballets to my voice, Pilates to my breast. I fill the box with unseen treasures platinum melodies butterfly kisses. The tiny dancer twirls and swirls As we sing in harmony. Melissa writes about the God and human connection and condition. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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