The Recital
A wreath of daisies in her hair,
She twirls and dances, hands in air.
Beautiful child, blond haired doll,
Smiling a smile to dazzle them all.
Proud mother's eyes shining bright
On this, her child's, recital night.
Fiercely proud of her little one.
Applauding the loudest when dance is done.
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