Light fills my world when he nears.
The moment our eyes meet, our song begins to play.
I dance for him with all of my heart and soul.
Though my legs scream and my lungs burn,
The fire that fills me is one of joy, not pain.
My dress twirls and twirls in time with the song,
Beneath me, the world spins as I do.
Never tired, never ending.
Then, it’s done.
Silence and darkness fall.
The music stops.
I fall still and wait once more.
Our song will play again,
And for him I will dance.
Now, and forever.
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Inspiration? As a former ballerina, I love this but curious where your inspiration came from. 🙂