Waltzing along on twinkle toes, like a two year old little
girl wanting to dance like a ballerina, holding joy in
bubbles of exhilaration.
As the music plays merrily into the evening, guiding and
leading a little girl's heart and dreams as she twirls a-
round the stage, mind focused on the future as a ballerina.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hold the bubble as long as you can. A good write. Thanks for posting