Her hair loose

hair loose

He then took her and twirled
He laughed of her, she saw when he lifted her
And it turned ecstatically in the air
He lifted her, and she smiled
She then left
her hair loose,
For garnish him
He joked and when lowered her
She slipped and then stopped
Sighed, she blinked
She become dance
She then laughed
He danced, just to show herself
He laughed, ran and to kneel
She then returned dancing by him
He looked her
She laughed and then answered him

And looking at him in the eye
She let be seen
there would be no
nightfall
that she let not fall
her hair,
For garnish him