Once upon a time, it was a
easygoing woman who takes
wondrous path, a pleasant
path it could be, she dream
about something in the
blue green orange yellow, even the
red and pink, she had a
good and enjoyable thought, she
smile brighter then a
single rainbow and firework up onto
the graceful sky of love
but the beauty of it, she pictured
a young heartfelt man of
her astonishing dream to be, she
got a crazy feeling to
fall in love in a heartbeat, the woman
who stared at him like
glued or stuck into, she smiled and
laughed like a smooth
honey, she put her toasted hand on
the chestful heart of
goodness and greatness, her lips very
calm and relaxed, she had
a good thought to kiss her
dreamiest man in earth,
she love to swept her feet onstage
out stunningly and
delight, her heart never breaks in
pieces like a scramble of
puzzles, her spirit her soul was
uplifted and uproariously,
until then. She adore to slow
upbeat and on beat dance
on the squeaky dance floor indeed
and within like a young
version of Cinderella
Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-22-16
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