Dancer’s favorite season has to be

Fall when the stage glistens.

Fearfulness overwhelms us

As we step onto the stage.

Afterwards the crowd

Roars with applause.

 

Smiling as I hug my father,

Gleaming with excitement.

 Hugging my father as he feels a

Porcupine scratch against his hand.

 

Vibrant colors

Overjoy my eyes.

My eyes sparkling as brightly as

A glistening diamond.

 

My face lights up with a smile

As bright as the moon.

The performance overall

Formed a speck of light in a dark room.