She dances in the rain
Letting the cold drops fall
On her warm soft skin.
To others, she may be crazy.
To me, she is only being herself.
To me, she is beautiful that way.
She dreams of knights and ladies,
Wishing for their world to be hers
Lost in time.
To others, she is not normal,
To me, she is incredible.
To me she smiles in trust.
She fears the cold,
Reaching towards life's warmth
She basks in the sun's light.
To others, she is not seen.
To me, she is forever before me.
To me, she gives a reason.
She reaches out to me
Only trusting in me
Knowing that I will never harm her.
To others, she closes her heart.
To me she shows compassion.
To me she shows her love.
She dances in the rain,
My maiden fair, and
She dances for me.
Raven
11 August 2006