She moves like poetry, unrhymed yet perfect,
A grace unshaped by rules or time.
Eyes that hold storms and sunshine together,
A quiet strength wrapped in something divine.
Everyone's a Batley Poet
Everyone's a Batley Poet
She moves like poetry, unrhymed yet perfect,
A grace unshaped by rules or time.
Eyes that hold storms and sunshine together,
A quiet strength wrapped in something divine.