Inside
of every girl
there
lives a spirit,
a
wild pixie,
that
if let go,
would
run and dance in grassy fields
until
the end of the world.
And
when that girls grows up,
that
pixie hides,
but
it’s always there,
peeking
out behind old eyes
and
reading glasses,
laughing,
waiting,
to
one day dance again.