She Dances

She dances,
like the trees swaying in the wind,
she dances.
Like the leaves twirling as they fall,
she dances.
Like a flowing river,
she dances.
Like rapid waterfalls,
she dances.
Like the tidal waves in the ocean,
she dances.
Like the wind that blows through your hair,
she dances.
Like the rain that drips down a leaf on a tree,
she flows as she dances.
Like a flickering flame,
in constant movement,
she dances.
Like the stars that glitter in the sky,
she shines as she dances.
Under the moonlight,
she is free, the epitome of beauty,
a Goddess of grace,
as she dances.