There was once a little girl who had lost her way.
All she wanted to do was find a place to call home one day.
Since she was young, all she dreamed of was dance.
She would spin and twirl all around at any open chance.
But along the road, the world crumbled at her feet.
Her heart had been broken, devastated in defeat.
Betrayal, loss, and fear gave her hopeless sorrow to what this life was all about.
But hurting inside, trapped in silence, her voice found no breathe to shout.
Tears fell down her face as she lay in bed at night,
her stomach tossing and turning knowing something just isn't right.
The emptiness grew to loneliness, loneliness to distance.
When she had reached the very bottom and had no where else to turn,
she fell down on her knees and gave up all to turn.
She let out a loud cry, breathed in a huge sigh,
and finally kissed her guilt goodbye.
She opened her heart for the first time to a Love she has never known.
A flashback glowed in her mind as the years began to hit rewind.
Back to that first night under the stars,
where she would spin in the wind and dance with a twirl.
Back to that time when she was just an innocent little girl.
A quiet gentle voice came up close to her ear, and beautifully whispered
"I need you to dance for Me, my ballerina dear."
The sun started to rise as dawn was surely near.
Jesus wrapping His arms around her, bottling up every tear.
From that moment on, she forever lived in Love and not fear.

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