I am a performer.
I wonder if I could stand on my tippy toes.
I hear people clapping.
I see people throwing flowers.
I wish I can be a ballerina.
I am a performer.

I pretend to be the Sugar Plum Fairy in the Nutcracker.
I feel graceful.
I touch my tiara.
I worry I might forget my parts of my dance.
I cry I might fall and get hurt.
I am a performer.

I understand how to twirl.
I say I am smart.
I dream about my recital.
I try to spin and twirl.
I hope to be a ballerina.
I am a performer.