As they call my dance number to the stage, my heart starts to beat.
I’ve been practicing for 5 months on my sore and aching feet.
The music starts and on I go.
What will happen on the stage… I will never know…
As they call my dance number to the stage, my heart starts to beat.
I’ve been practicing for 5 months on my sore and aching feet.
The music starts and on I go.
What will happen on the stage… I will never know…
Wow!! I love this post! I like how you included the part about your aching feet because of your point class. This poem really expresses how your competitions go! LOVE IT!!!!! 😍