Up, down
Don’t make a sound
Left, right
Try to be polite
Nod, smile
Why do these last such a while
Stumble, fall
Why must these heels be so tall
Curtsy, bow
All the princes are cows
Gentle hand
A slow song picks up by the band
Kind, mystery
What is his history
Dance, spun
I have never had so much fun
Falling slow
Never imagining that I would be this low
Small poor
The peasant the princess falls for
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Beautiful Chaos
PoetryDifferent poems from many different situations in life and subjects. I hope you enjoy.
