She had the heart of a dancer,
And the spirit of an angel.
Dancing beautifully,
Flying free as a bird.
She danced to her heart's content,
Always graceful and elegant.
And never let the sorrows of
The world bring her down.
She could be soft and fierce
Just the same, always true.
She danced with spirit and passion.
Never letting anything change her.
She felt everything the same,
But it didn't change her style.
Her sweet, flowing dance
With a hint of sorrow
And lots of spirit and passion.
This is why she is called Ballet's Angel.
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Simplicity
PoetryThis is a collection of my simple, kind of happy poems. And there is also one short story in there, but only because it goes with the simplicity theme. Its short and sweet. Thank you for reading and it means a lot to me if you vote or comment!!! ~...
