Ballerina Dolls

A memory of my love for mum
that is why I will forever hold these ballerina dolls in my arms.

As fragile as an intricate necklace
white like my communion dress

They shimmer in the sunlight
glimmer in the moonlight

That’s why I love these ballerina dolls

Stuck on my drawer with a partner by their side has always been their life
they know they have each other
they will never ever be apart.

That’s why I love these ballerina dolls