An Eternal Yearn
Your costume glimmers as you twirl on stage
Allowing everyone to witness your grace
Such allure, one could not help but engage
I long to find myself in your embrace
Carried with the poise of a dainty swan
Seeing you upon stage fills me with pride
I cannot refrain myself as I fawn
Pink ribbon bound shoes giving aid to glide
Your steps remind me of an ocean breeze
Tranquility evident in your form
Executed flawlessly with such ease
Similar to the calm before a storm
You are a dancer it is what you do
I yearn to become one with you
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