I kick, jump, block and twist.
They turn around to throw their fist.
I dodge and return,
My excitement starts to burn,
And watch them get mad because they missed.

This is my dream, to excell at Karate.
I may be a Black Belt, but they would surely have caught me.
I may never be that good,
Or my dream may come true.
But one thing's for sure, I love Karate.

I know how to fight,
I know I am bright,
But I still hope to look like that in other people's sight.

Love you,
Pixie
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