Everybody waits for something to come along in there life.
We all carry that glass slipper from Cinderella, around our hearts.
You just believe the thumping inside that gives life the meaning when it fits.
The dancing bears the puppies and the butterflies inside. What twirls and dips they do, gracefully tugging at your heart.
Copyright © Paul Murray | Year Posted 2020
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