I want that very gypsy skirt
the one that makes me dance on dirt
the one that's tied with silken strings
I want the one with golden fringe
That very one with mirrors on
that shimmer and shine
as I twirl along
In hues of purple blue and pink
I 'need' that gypsy skirt I think.
This skirt that has a floral trail
a classy top with diaphanous veil
and then you know
I'll never stop
will dance in valleys
and mountain tops.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How so wonderfully Portrayed about that Gypsie Skirt.. while the very life of Gyspsie's started and went in such long.. and finding new-lands! Still a beauty! reminds me one popular Gypsies Quote Bury me standing.. for all my life I am so tired standing on my Knees.. when they lived in Europe as arriving! ...10++++