My Snow Globe

A soft gentle tune passing by my ears
Watching a sea of ballerinas turning like spinning tops
They are all in bouncy tutus and matching pointy slippers
A whole audience sitting on red, velvet chairs
Watching this delicate scene
Going home to my room remembering that special day
With a memorable object
Smooth and cold to the touch
My treasured item is a globe
Inside a small ballerina twirling round and round
A small breeze of glitter swirling like a cloud is raining over my home
Giving a great gift of wonder to me