Dancing is the answer
By Sophie C
Published 18 September 2014
Sitting there in the corner of my room,
Waiting to be worn again,
Begging me to tie up the silk ribbons.
Furious like a tiger,
but graceful like a flamingo.
Backstage nerves flow through my body like a stream.
When I leap on the stage I’m different dancer,
Made for me and my feet.
People say,
Money can’t buy happiness,
But ballet shoes can