Sometimes I close my eyes and I twirl around and around.
I imagine myself in shiny black mary janes.
My hippie chic sundress spins out in swirls of candy coloured fabric,
The ribbons in my hair flying behind me.
My dark auburn hair glinting subtly,
From the sunlight that peeks through the tree branches.
And I feel completely at home,
Falling into a huge pile of fire coloured leaves,
With luscious green grass beneath me.
