THE SKIPPING GIRL

Skipping to work is what she did every day 
An unusual occurrence I have to say 
People stared at her as if she was strange 
She didn't care and vowed never to change 

Was she skipping with joy or a nervous trait
One thing for certain she was never late 
Her colleagues were amazed at the sight
Something she did both day and night 

Never out of breath was this skipping girl 
When she arrived at work she gave a twirl
Skip skip skip was this girl's pleasure 
In my opinion something to admire and to treasure