I once knew a girl who was full of wild dreams
Each morning she woke with a new outlook on life
No two mornings were ever the same
She was happier than most
And even more innocent
She always wore a smile upon her face
And had a twinkle in her eye
She danced about with laughter in her voice
She sang a song loud enough for all to hear
Never a song known to it’s listeners
You couldn’t imagine anything that could get in her way
Til one day
The sky was dark
And the temperature suddenly dropped
It turned unseasonably cold
There was no smiling dancer
No laughter in the air
No warm and fuzzy feelings
Just a feeling of sadness and emptiness
Suddenly
a vision of a young girl
Laying flat on a stretcher
Carried by two solemn men
The sheet covering her face
Her small arms dangle swinging freely with each step the men took
It was said the poor girl had died in her sleep
From a larger tumor that laid in the center of her head
Her families only solace was in knowing that she was always happy
Their only wish what that she would have had time to live out some of her dreams
Her Last Dance©
Copyright 2014
By Felina Silver Robinson