I was in a party wearing this beautiful shirt by Paloma Wool so I felt the need to write a poem about it:
I only wear it if I know something will shine.
Or if I need something to shine.
When I wear it, there is a sense of Spring,
of new things coming along.
I feel warm and I feel pretty.
I am woman – a complete one.
I feel there is something in the way
growing up, settling in,
giving no explanations,
burning all questions.