kitchen twirling 2009


kitchen twirling 2009
mine, mine, and mine
oh my my
barefoot on the tile
last time for a while
the joy was real
hand in hand
tip toes on toes
strands of brown and gold
in a whirlwind of bliss
how i miss those days of old
where disco to blues
were colorful hues
those nights come alive
when i'm calm and free
in my mind, you're on my heart
thank you, mom
thank you, dad
for raising me right.

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