HUMBERTO

Ribbons are hanging from the air she walks through--
Satiny and soft
They are dancing with the wind
And caressing her face
She forgets her surroundings and lets go
It's so easy...
Yet the feeling is so intricate
She tries to grasp her outpouring of emotion for you
It's more delicate than anything
She wants so much to be able to hold it
But it has become part of her--
Like these dancing ribbons all around her...
She tries to touch one
But her hand penetrates through it
No, she knows this not a dream
Yet it seems too breathtaking to be real.
She was lost but happy
Now she's found and knows the real meaning of happiness
There you stand--
Somewhere beyond the ribbons.