So my first offering was a tad too easy,
at least no one faulted my rhyming as cheesy.
I guess I need to be more sly,
so here is another try:
I move, I step,
as silent as snow.
I grow, I flick,
from lit candle wick.
I leap, I bound,
yet don't leave the ground.
I've arms, I've hair,
less substantial than air.
I pass, I go,
with someone I know.
I dash, I tumble,
but it's never my fumble.
at least no one faulted my rhyming as cheesy.
I guess I need to be more sly,
so here is another try:
I move, I step,
as silent as snow.
I grow, I flick,
from lit candle wick.
I leap, I bound,
yet don't leave the ground.
I've arms, I've hair,
less substantial than air.
I pass, I go,
with someone I know.
I dash, I tumble,
but it's never my fumble.