The Dress
By
M

The silk swirls softly
The dress
Spinning so gracefully round
The dress
Flowers ever blooming
The dress
Enchanted is the person who wears it
The dress
Beauty that lasts
The dress
An opaque hue shines
The dress
I wish it was mine
The dress
It is not
The dress
It shall live on in my memory
The dress
Never forgotten
The dress