Silver Beauty Poem by Sylvia Thomas

She floats in the sky,
like a feather with no wings
yet it flies without falling,
because she knows.....


Dance, little doll,
dance like the flames
that sing of
your soul.

Soar, little dove,
soar like the wind
that never stops
dreaming.

Sing, little angel,
sing like the tears
of the river
who cries because she's happy.

Don't stop dancing,
Don't stop soaring,
Don't stop dancing,
Don't ever stop.

Mesmerize us with your beauty,
Drown us in your melody,
Light us with your trail of silver dust,
Watch over us from above.


Thank you, Luna.