Dancers

i was watching the Disney Anistashia *spell?* and i got this idea when she was first in her old home... ^^

I stand alone

In this dusty old palice

I see a young girl in the mirror

A familiar stranger

Who am I?

I can't seem to recall

As i strole down this dusty hall (This wasn't saposed to ryhm!!!!!!!!!!!)

I enter a ball room

Empty and dark

Then, like a memory from a dream

They floted gently from the painting

Shimering spirets

In gowns and suits

Danceing like flowers

Floteing on the surfase.

I danced with them

Not missing a step

The music to beautyful

It almost made me laugh

People that smiled at me

curtsying and bowing

I smile and respond

And then comes a man that makes me smile

I spine aroung with him

My father and I

And then he goes back to my mother

And they waltz out of sight

As i hear a vioce that makes the shimering dancers disapear

Into sparkaling memorys

Lost in the breaze

Author's Note

spelling... ignore it