Dance Poems

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Poems About Dance

"A Dancer's Prayer"

Dear Angel, ever at my side,

Be there today, my feet to guide.

Help me to dance high, light, and free,

So everyone will be proud of me.

May the judges be fair and the stages be spacious,

In winning and losing, let me be gracious.

So that every dance, I'll remember with pride,

And angel, please keep my ribbons tied.

D*A*N*C*E

There's tough competition
You think there's no chance
But you still get on stage
And continue to D*A*N*C*E
And while you are dancing
You start to realize
That all of this dancing
Is not worth a prize
You dont dance for the ribbons,
The money, or fame
Because dancing, to you,
Is more than a game
Dance is your joy,
Your happiness, too
Nobody loves dance
Nearly as much as you

Funshine Bear

Care Bears

To Be A Dancer

Plie, Fouette, Grande jete
There are the words that I hear each day.
"Point your foot!" "Turn out from the hip!"
I notice my sweat going drip, drip drip.
Aching muscles, swollen parts
I feel like I've just been shot with darts.
Sweaty clothes and 2-hour classes
I now have to miss all the Sunday Masses
But once it's my turn to dance up on stage,
I forget all the pain, all the stress, and the rage.
I'm suddenly performing all the steps with great ease,
Dancing my heart out, not caring who sees.

It Takes Me Away

Round and round and round I twirl,

off in my own little world.

Not a single care in sight,

as long as I dance with all my might.

All my worries fade away,

dancing liberates me I say.

I get to express myself,

it is not done for the wealth.

I am taken to a serene place,

my feelings being shown may be the case.

Not one dancer can deny,

how it gives the ability for your soul to fly.

I take no credit for my dancing,

without my teacher and parents