Nature's Ballerina
A ballerina in a gown of green,
blowing in the wind, she swirls in the air.
And it's the weirdest thing I've ever seen;
I am mesmerized and can't help but stare.
Blowing in the wind, she swirls in the air,
performing perfect pirouettes and twirls.
I am mesmerized and can't help but stare,
watching her swaying as she spins and whirls.
Performing perfect pirouettes and twirls:
her elegance dominates Nature's stage.
Watching her swaying as she spins and whirls,
I know she will only improve with age.
Her elegance dominates Nature's stage,
and it's the weirdest thing I've ever seen.
A tree, time has left misshapen by age;
a ballerina in a gown of green.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2024
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