Kelsey Germann


My Recital

The bright lights dim,
We scurry onstage with our colorful costumes,
Waiting nervously for the music to begin.
The stage is hot and all I hear is my rapid heartbeat.
The lights flash on and the beat starts.

We begin the dance that we learned for many months.
Step by step out confidence builds
With every chasse and pirouette.

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