Shivver, melt

Fluffy, Hot, comfy and warm
Stay like this during a storm

There once was...

There once was a woman from New York
All the while she hoped for a stork
So she went to France
And started to dance
That weird woman from New York.

Flip-de-do

Running, gaining speed and power.
Feet pounding against the springy ground.
Quickly but gracefully, arms do a circle to have my feet lifted off the ground.
Now diving to the blue mat, but hands instinctive catch me,
And push my body up and around, knees crouched as my arms swing down and up
Getting even more power, flipping backwards like this doesn't feel right
Hands saving me yet again pushing me backwards and up.
Feeling my legs fly over my head throwing my body up.
I sigh, my feet hitting the bouncy ground. I did it.