Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Ballet

Stand on tippy toes
I watched as you rose
Standing left and right
Moving muscles into light
I can tell it's gunna be a good night

Now my pen goes
As my mind wanders
And you float in my eyes
As far as birds can fly

I'm watching you
You know it too
So pretty little white toes
Ribbons forming perfect rows

It's like you are water
Moving just the way you oughta
I've wished I could do it too
But this talent belongs to you

So let us watch you as you dance
Arms in front, dainty stance
Tetter totter, pitter patter
Awkward fluid? It's the latter

Point toes towards the stars
You are more beautiful than Mars
To outer space we go
As you put on your show
Now the finale music sounds
As soundlessly you drop to the ground.

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