"Twinkle Toes"
She rises early Saturday morning
there is plenty on her list.
A new beginning is slowly approaching,
Dance 411 awaits their miss.
She's trembling from head to toe
apprehensive to showcase her skills,
but determined to not be defeated
with every emotion enticing her skills.
The judges clear out the floor
she patiently watches the other dancers,
constantly drilling the moves in her head
wanting to make a good impression.
Number 40 is called to the room,
a vibrant dancer illuminates the place.
She begins to step foot on stage,
filling the area with beauty and grace.
As the music vibrates the floor,
she immediately moves to the beat.
Spinning, twirling, leaping, jumping,
the judges bounce to their feet.
Her performance was very clean
she never missed a beat,
the strong, poised individual
executed precise movement with her feet.
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