The Dancer

I would now wear the leotard
I would carefully slip on the shoes
I would dance around in circles
Mother, just for you

If you would just take time to look at me
If you someone found a way
To whisper something beautiful
And the years would melt away

And I'd be you're little dancer
And I'd be your precious child
I'd dance until my shoes were worn
Just to capture your proud smile

You always wanted a Ballerina
But I never had the nerve
And I always thought your love
was not deserved

Mother, you've moved away
And we never make the time
But I'd love to be your Dancer
If you could somehow change your mind

I would dance around in circles
And gently extend my hand
because your Daughter needs a Mother
More than you can comprehend...