Burtle

Wandering Winds

A leaf needing to the found

Is picked up by the breeze

The leaf now safe and sound

The wind continues, moving with ease

Dancing with the leaves

Like a current, my body weaves

 

Through the sky it flows

Not caring about who sees

Twirls and spins as she goes

Free of pain and disease

Ready to fly, an idea it conceives

Like a current, my body moves

 

It starts down to the ocean

To help move ships

Its moves creating a commotion

The onlookers awed by the tricks

Elegant and graceful, it perceives

Like a current, my body moves

 

It flows, stepping around gracefully

Each movement made with passion

A dancer at heart we see truly

No second thought in action

In each gesture she believes

Like a current, my body moves

 



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