The Dance
11/5/02
There she walks with grace down the marble hall
Sparkling light glints through high archèd windows
The noisy crowd is heard far from the ball
She enters with her head held high and so
They stop and stare as her gown settles still
Her regal gaze stills them as she looks out
To see their solemn faces take their fill
There stands a man from whom comes a shout
They pause and hectic night comes to a halt
Her hand finds his and music starts to play
This man in her can not find any fault
Rhythm leads their bodies to shift and sway
But glorious night must come to an end
The fates seal all when time knows not to bend
~*~Notes From Zellie.*~*
Ah, the curse of school assignments. I thought it was pretty good, if not a little screwed up. No, it's not intended to be any one senshi. It's ambiguous! Let it be who you chose it to be. Now, for a side note. My computer crashed, so this is the only bit of writing I can put up here right now. Take it or leave it. Hopefully I'll get my computer fixed and all will be good. Questions? Comments? Lil_Venus@hotmail.com.