She always loved to dance
In the gentle showers and breeze
Along the flowers and leaves.
She longed to reach for the clouds,
Dance and sing with the birds
To please the shining stars.
As wished, she flew high
With the wings of dance, leaving behind
Her kith and kin, below on ground.
She reached the clouds,
Earned money, name and fame.
Also hired many to serve and care.
As the clouds dried and drifted,
She lost her hold and fell on ground.
With pain and tears she looked all around,
But to love and care, none she found.