Little Dancer

I saw you dancing the other day in the beautiful dress I made for you.

I couldn`t hold my tears back, you were so pretty.

Your smile lit up the room, I was so proud.

I whistled and hollered, drowning out the sounds of all the other parents.

I embarrassed you I know, you turned beat red when the other parents looked at me in annoyance.

I`m sorry honey, I don`t mean to, but I`m your mom and I love you.
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
Written 4-9-2010
For the daughter that seems to be out of my reach. Maybe someday ... I can say these words

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ben999
nice write leila, dreams come true, never let go of your dreams.
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