The Dance of Letters (duplicated)

Look up there, on the top green line, You'll find the tall letters,

so divine. Start at the top and go down to the stop,

Writing letters with a perfect flow, Not too fast and not too slow.

Small letters start at the middle and feel so free, It's the perfect

place to be, on the bottom line. Small letters stay in the yellow

space, So bright, it lights the way. Fall letters,

heading down so low, Starting from the middle, to the bottom

they go. Dangling there, from the red line, Like a girl