If I Were a Dress

If I were a dress, I’d float in the air like a butterfly, I’d wrinkle and shimmer As the breeze would stroke my fabric, If I were a dress, I would be fragile as flower blossoms, My silken material would flow through fingers like a river, And every touch would feel like a rose petal, If I were a dress, I’d have a radiant glow, My lavender shade would attire all eyes , I’d gleam illuminated by the sunset shin,