A tip of my toe,
Is as simple as can be,
Breathing gently,
And very slowly.
A raise of an arm,
Maybe the other,
Come on over,
Let's dance forever.
Pointing out,
Curving out
A circle and a twirl,
What a huge amount.
1st position 2nd position
Is all I need to do
A prance around the room
Is just perfect but not without you
That's right
I'm talking to you
I'd be nothing
Without my pink Tutu
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A little wisp of little girl Glides across the stage. To take her place In No Mans Land.
#Youngwritershousehold Two elegant arms, Held above her head. She dances to the music, And the tears that are shed. Focused on her dream, She flies across the floor.
Three confident ballerinas standing on their toes, one fails an (Air,en l) out she must go.
Little girls in tutus. Dreaming to dance. Twirl around in circles. Willing to take a chance. Run round the garden. Prancing wearing wings. Picking up flowers. Marrying kings. Stop wearing tutus.
Deep scarlet velvet curtains draw back to reveal the delicately painted stage. Bright lights flood the striking scene. Eerily beautiful notes form captivating music that fills the silent theatre.
#acrostic challenge. [S]ing to me of ballet dancers pirouetting in the snow. [U]nbound by gravity, these beautiful creatures show. [N]uances in the choreography allowing themselves to flow.
#youngwritershousehold Gentle hands are curved, Into a perfect rainbow, Toes pointed, frozen in time, My face is aglow.
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