When you touched me
I walked on air,
Had no cares.
Played hop scotch on the moon,
Made chandeliers from the stars,
Hanging them in the sky.
Ribbons made of our laughter,
So free, rang!
Waterfalls played cords inside
The melody that held my heart.
Dorothy Alves Holmes
A Poet Who Loves To Sing
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