From your Feet
Spinning,My room falls.
I clutch your knees,
I'm so small.
Such a happy place,
"She's so cute."
The music's pace...
Happy.
Like your hands on mine,
Your black suite,
your red tie.
"You're my little girl,"
you say.
"My godchild,"
"my niece."
I squeeze your knees.
As you move,
we glide together.
Steady as you are,
you lead my way.
Forever.
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