Mooove aside,
make some space,
wipe the shock look from your face,
my hips are wide,
but need a ride,
I mooove with pride,
watch as I stride.
Mooove along,
let me relax,
keep opinions on track.
No right or wrong,
my will is strong,
mooove to my song,
we all belong.
– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy
Melissa Lemay’s Fandango’s Flash Fiction Challenge #256
