The Dancing Damsel- A Sonnet

Oh pretty-pretty dancing damsel

Tell me where you come from? 

At you, the angels marvel, 

Like you they want to become. 

They want me to laud them, 

Laud them and abandon you. 

But your glory failed their stratagem

And augmented your resplendence too. 

Oh pretty-pretty dancing damsel

Ignite the universe with your fire

And let the bigot moon and the planets

Revere you and admire. 

But alas, you did not wait for me, 

To join you in your reverie.