The dance and the glance ....
I was on my own...
Turned around on my toes..
And landed on my heels
Suddenly he caught my hands..and swirled me
Fingers clasped
I rolled out and rolled in...
And then with a mighty grace..
He swayed me down
In that flash of light I saw a glance of him
Tall in that crowd...He looked down and smiled
Chin up and hair down
I threw my hands around his neck
I felt a grip strong on my hips
Strong to lift me high up...
And as I came down...
For the first time my eyes met his eyes
We danced like a dream
A dream that I never dreamt before
In the arms of the unknown
There was nothing to loose..
Nothing to gain
And then when the clock struck twelve
The spell was about to end
I took one last turn...
And kissed him on his cheeks
" I have to go" is the ...
first and the last thing I ever told him
Ran down through the crowd..wore my slippers and reached the car..
As I sat holding my breath...
I wished I left a high heel
For him to find me...
I wished I asked the country he travelled from
For me to hope to search
But then I smiled. .
Not all Cindrealls are to be found
Some of them are to be lost..
In a fairy tale that no one has ever read
A fairy tale of her own...!!
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