Dancing child, dancing child, without any worries
World’s issues without a clue
Radiant smile stamp on the face of the carefree
Innocent eyes, gentle heart, with a hug that speaks serenity

Dancing child, dancing child, without resentment
Clueless to the surrounding of iniquities,
Sheltered life may have been over done.
It was just a parent quest for protection.

Dancing child, dancing child,
An uncoordinated dancing child has determination.
I gaze at her with a grin, moments to cherish.
More boisterous she becomes as I stare at her satisfactory performance.
Reminiscing of early days of her infant life, that has swift pass.
My dancing child, Emillie Nicole Cinevert;

Dancing Child

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