Frilly

my frilly, pink dress
bounced about with me
on the grassy, summer-filled hill
and I am so glad she had the will
because without her light softness
I would have been a mess
as we pranced about
we danced about
and I cannot go without
my frilly, pink dress
who will swim with me
through the rolling ocean waves
and make the tumbling rocks painfree
because I am happy to be
in my frilly, pink dress
so glad she can see
through the real mess
that is me.