The colours fading away,world seeming to fall apart
Gliding across the floor,seeming to be swayed by fine art
Arching into an alternate dimension,taking a leap into the hands of grace
Twirling around till she feels that she's the center of the cosmos
The aura circling her and clasping into enchantment,from which she tried to escape
But she knew she loved how it made her feel,the way it made her move
And long for imprisonment with the enchantress herself,
Though she was ablaze from the magic tyring to confide in

Feeling the intensity flowing through her veins,she stopped not
Trying to discover the secrets that the enchantress holds
She danced with poise and to uncover the truth she fought
Atlast,feeling the magic flow through her,moving the way the wind takes her
She leaped across,allowing herself to surrender to the enchantress
And concluded with a ravishing pirouette,finding hard to believe what she witnessed
Looking at her reflection in the mirror,she was seeing this elegant body en pointe