Anonymous
By Karyn Indursky
Spinning around and around...
on the tips of her toes...
there is no ground.
Spinning around and around...
on the tips of her toes...
her soul is unbound.
Spinning around and around...
on the tips of her toes...
her love makes her heart pound.
Spinning around and around...
on the tips of her toes...
her spirit sings to you with a hypnotic sound.
Spinning around and around...
on the tips of her toes...
the ballerina in her is no longer confound.
Spinning around and around...
on the tips of her toes...
she is found.