I look in wonder
Out of my glassy eyes
My face painted like a doll
My dress all blue and layered

My tea leafs float
At the bottom of
The china cup in
Patterns i cant decode

The stars twinkle in the
Heavens, i reach up
My china fingers don't
Seem to touch them

I fly across the sky
Feeling like a part
Of this somehow,
Someway

I twirl round and round
To the sweet music
That flows out of the
Antique music box

My arms and legs
Made of china
Dance like a
Prima Ballerina

The pointe shoes
Guide the way
Through the darkness
And the shadows of sorrow

The moonlight reflects
On the water
Swans dance in the sky
Swan lake ha come to life

My spidery eyelashs
Open and flutter
Like a butterfly flys
Through the sky

My lips red as roses
Eyes blue as spphires
My skin fair as babys skin
Her hair dark as ravens feathers