I’ve danced upon a silver spoon
I’ve jumped until I touched the moon
I swam until my arms grew numb
I’ve fought the old to save the young
I played with dragons
Flown with larks
Talked with beetles
Drawn with bark
Swayed with treetops smooth and swift
Held the ocean at my fingertips
I’ve flared with fire in my veins
I’ve even chuckled with the rain
I’ve ridden Nessy through Loch-ness
I taught a bird to build a nest
I reached across the sea so blue
And that’s what brought me ,love ,to you
©2o1o Sarah Hale
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