Getting Ready for the Midnight Ball

~ The thrill of being invited to the New Year's ball was always more than she could bear ~
~ The blue silk gown needed the perfect shoes ~

~ the ones that would allow her to dance the night away ~

~ She would fidgeted, adjust loose strands of her hair, listening ~
tick, tock, tick, tock...

~ Where is her coach ? ~ Where are her horses ?

~ Where are the days when she used to be the belle of the ball ? ~