Bouncy, bubbly, always

Overflowing with smiles

Never walking, but

Drifting

On a cloud of happiness

Carefree, innocent

And if the mood takes her

She will spread her wings

And fly

Where nobody can ever touch her

And ne'er a truer word

Than those from her lips

Gone is the sadness

Gone are the frowns

Gone are those shackles

That kept her pinned down

And away she will

Fly.