It is made of the softest cotton,
and flutters in the springtime breeze like butterfly wings...
The little gypsy dress.
A soft spring rain brings magic to the garden...
Reflections in the water
of a beautiful little girl...
Dreaming...
She wants to camp in the Airstream
under the light of the stars and moon.
We're gathering and collecting our gypsy attire...
Our flowing dresses, bangles,
and magic shoes!
"This lifetime of yours...
Does it blossom?
Is it fun?
Does it glow at the center
like a miniature sun?
Does it find its own meaning
in the great scheme of things?
Is there joy in it?
Beauty?
Does your life have wings?"
Blessings
Yaya
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