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The Dancer

 

The dancer as you can see,

Is beautiful as can be.

She dances round and round,

Without a flaw aground.

 

Her red dress glimmers,

Shimmers and shines.

Her gold embellishments,

Glow like stars.

 

Her magical dance,

Is not yet done.

She still has lots to dance for,

Before she leaves the ground.

 

Her feet never miss a beat,

Of the music she dances to.

Her hair and hands,

They glimmer and glow too.

 

She is the pick of the dancers,

To do the solo part.

Her beauty is never ending,

Her dance never skipping.

 

One day she will come back,

To all her friends in deed.

We all miss her truly,

Including those who know her not.

The dancer as you can see,

Is beautiful as can be.

She dances round and round,

Without a flaw aground.

 

Kimberly Johnson

4-6-07