One Day, I Will Leave You
Today, we twirl in abandon Trying to catch a glimpse of ourselves In the mirror as we spin All tutu pink, flushed cheeks And hair sticking…
Today, we twirl in abandon
Trying to catch a glimpse of ourselves
In the mirror as we spin
All tutu pink, flushed cheeks
And hair sticking out in all directions
Some days we make mud pies
Our dresses caked in dripping mud
Distracted by a butterfly dancing by
And how it reminds us of a song
Then turning again to pet the cat
Who run…
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