Last month at work, we were short handed. So, I helped fix up the toy department. As I did, I saw a tween girl. She was about 10 years old with wavy dark blonde hair and wore a blue dress with a floral pattern that showed off nice legs. She was stunningly beautiful (her appearance reminded me of Depression-era girls) and had manners as well. Unlike the other children, she put toys back where they were. Also, when she knelt down, she made sure her knees were covered. I did ask if she needed any help, which she didn't with a "thank you.". I found her so enchanting that I kept thinking about her throughout the rest of the day, in more ways than one, if you know what I mean. ;-) maybe I need to volunteer to help out there more often.
Shaper of Worlds
We are the music makers,
And we are the dreamer of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams;
World-losers and world-forsakers,
On whom the pale moon gleams:
Yet we are the movers and shakers
Of the world for ever, it seems.