Sunday 30 November 2014

Feel the wind in your hair,
Watch the glitter get swept away.

Listen to the sound of your dress,
It sings softly, "Swish swish swish".

Follow the feel of your heels,
It's the rhythm of confidence and steel.

Tuck that stray strand of hair behind your ear,
Feel your earrings against your face.

Twirl the ring around your finger,
Trace back the veins on your hand.

Be aware of every glance that comes your way,
And know that your beauty is not an illusion,
Not a distant dream,
Not your personal fantasy.

It is real and is palpitating,
Within you,
And your soul.