Rhythmic Dreams
By Irene D
Published 18 September 2012
I gape at the wonder of this woman
My eyes never straying from the screen
I analyse every move that she makes
The most graceful thing I’ve ever seen.
In my hands lies a treasured object
Similar to the one she’s holding
It may look like a ribbon and stick
But can become a beautiful thing.
I remember first touching this object
Then it was the most amusing of toys
With time I improved significantly
Now it's a sport I extremely enjoy.
I continue to practise at home
Flexibility, strength, and control
These gymnasts as my inspiration
Helping me reach my personal goal.
In the mirror I see a girl with a ribbon, nothing special but content in her aim
In my dreams I see a girl holding a ribbon, a skilled gymnast of well-deserved acclaim.
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