So this was just something I was thinking about in school today. Vote and Comment!! Enjoy :)
He yells at me, that's not good enough!
I struggle to keep moving forward.
My whole body aches and my head feels tough.
He screams, I sweat and I try.
But nothing seems to be good enough.
We go at it for hours at end.
Never stop working.
I bend and I bend.
But later, he smiles.
Great job today, and embraced me.
All of this makes it worth it, going miles and miles.
We repeat yet again.
For this is life- ballerina style.
