I am beautiful
Not only because of the curve of my hips
Or the shape of my body
Not only because of the fullness of my lips

Beautiful is a flower
Beautiful is a leaf
Beautiful is a tree
Beautiful is a fruit

Little Ballerina, dance for me,
A delightful scene for anyone to see.
On your tiptoes ever so light,
You dance with magic through the night.
Across the floor you flow with ease,
Little Ballerina, dance for me, please.
I watch you glide with splendor and grace,
As a smile of innocense beams on your face.
Prancing about with magic in your feet,
A wonder to see like an angel so sweet.
Little Ballerina, dance with flair,
Swirling and turning through the air.
Hands moving with the music as you go,
A fantasy to see with a magical flow.
Dance upon dreams that play in your mind,
Upon the dance floor miracles to find.
Feet moving so graceful with ease,
Little Ballerina, dance for me, please.

Close your eyes and think of me
Close your eyes and try to see
Our hearts together and what could be
Our love forever as destiny

Listening to the summer chimes,
Of summer sounds of summer time,
Bringing all that nature is,
That shows and sounds like

Not mortal men alone does Love assail,
No, nor yet women, but it leaves its stamp
Upon the souls of Gods, and passes on
To mighty ocean. Zeus omnipotent
Is powerless to avert it, and submits
And yields full willingly.

Fluffy tootoos
Pink Princess shoes
Gracefully moving on the floor
And having the crowd begging for more
My favorite thing to do

Ballet