Graceful Blue-haired Dancer
Graceful blue-haired dancer she spun and twirled,
Graceful blue-haired dancer she leaped and whirled,
Graceful blue-haired dancer fairest of them all,
Graceful blue-haired dance oh why did you fall?
“Because I’m practicing” she said
With a confident nod of her head,
As she recovered her stance
To give it a second chance.
“I might not always be perfect
But I swear I’ll keep on trying,
One day I’ll earn your respect,
And then I’ll be flying.”









