Someone took this place away.
This place for my child to play.
To be with her friends.
To find joy.
To be light on her feet when the world came crashing down.
Someone took this place away for my child.
This place where she could go and work on her dreams.
This is not right. This is too sad.
On Saturday morning, I saw many many girls in line formations dancing across the ice.
There was a joy in their movement.
They were taking their time to fly and they were making it a very good last time.
We want to clap when a star flys by on ice.
We want to encourage those stars to come out