The tender feet
pink of hue
Stamping the ground
turned a deep blue
Still the joy
unparalleled
Made her want it more
So she danced and twirled
For how long,
eyebrows rose
Forever and ever
who can say, who knows?
Hurdles tried to
make her stumble
But she made them too
a prop in her ensemble
Swinging, waving
every movement
Not a mere step forward
but a beautiful improvement
It was not just her body
that danced
Even her very heart
that joyously pranced
All she did was follow
her passion
And it became more than dance
Her inner expression.
pink of hue
Stamping the ground
turned a deep blue
Still the joy
unparalleled
Made her want it more
So she danced and twirled
For how long,
eyebrows rose
Forever and ever
who can say, who knows?
Hurdles tried to
make her stumble
But she made them too
a prop in her ensemble
Swinging, waving
every movement
Not a mere step forward
but a beautiful improvement
It was not just her body
that danced
Even her very heart
that joyously pranced
All she did was follow
her passion
And it became more than dance
Her inner expression.
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