My Delight...

Yes, she dances. And in her twists and turns and runs and drops, she is beautiful. I hold her hand and try to keep up, but my beautiful Amethyst is swept away by joy and I am helpless to do anything but watch her, breathe her, capture her in this moment of pure rapture and save it forever. Then she'll look up at me and smile, "Hello, mommy. Aren't I a good dancer?" Yes, little one. The best ever.
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