
ChocolatesIf hope is the thing with feathers,Chocolates by ~WhatDreamsAreMadeUv
What is learning?
That's difficult.
I've got it:
Learning is the things with apples.
[You want this to have rhyme?
OK.
I've got a cap full.]
If learning is the things with apples,
What is life?
That's tough.
Ah!
Here it is:
Life is the thing with flowers,
Though it may turn sour,
Always there in our darkest hour.
If life is the thing with flowers,
What is joy?
Hold on...
Now I know!
Joy is the thing with dancing,
Whether prancing
Or glancing
Or advancing
Or romancing...
If joy is the dancing,
Then what is love?
That's easy.
Love is the thing with chocolates.

The FirebirdPassion and grace intertwined with elegant beautyThe Firebird by ~WhatDreamsAreMadeUv
Of a dance which will not soon be forgotten
A fire of life trailing from her hands
The Firebird
The mists of age have not reached her
As her continuous dance entrances you
Proud feathers waving in the breeze
The Firebird
A will that will not be tamed
With wisdom continually sharpened
Once here, she is gone the next
The Firebird