Break Dancing Boy

Break Dancing Boy

by Susan H Fouts

From the moment you come home from school

You are one break dancing fool

You sing real good

for your age

Which makes me think

That you'll go far

Maybe even become a star.

I know grandma gets a little nervous

But she is watching your talent silently

Observing the gifts

God has bestowed on you

And meanwhile praying God will lead you

To be a performer for His will

And bless all those who watch you still.

So grow little one in God's grace

Don't let tears come on your face

If I raise my voice

And ask you to stop

You've been given a gift

So let it shine

And God will smile

As He watches you from the miles

And delivers you from all your trials

Break dancing boy

Don't stop the flow

For that is how you are going to grow.