123 123 chaine chasse

123 123 pop,slide,glide

123 123 expression,passion,confusion



You dance?I am

What type?I'm confused

What type of dance?I'm sorry mom but it's not a type

I am Dance



Dance isn't a type,I am not a type

I dance for my own expression

It's not what I choose It's what I am

I am dance



The rhythm of the African Drums beat in sync with my heart

My life line

Without the african drums beating by my ancestors, making the music I call my life then what

Without the African drum I would be.....

I am Dance



From the hard streets of Harlem lies

the music of hip-hop is where my eyes lie

I watch as it culture lives

It moves with such smooth and back breaking precicions

Without my eyes to see its culture without my legs being a part of it

How could I learn the "tight" pops,and smooth glides My eyes have gotten used to

I am Dance



chaine,chasse,pass de bouree

My new love

Infatuated I am by your smooth lines

Effortless when seen

Its spins,

Like the circles in my mind

Still love not lost

Gazing at its leaps

Wishing they were mine

Still Infatuated by your lines

Still infatuted at your effortless beauty

My love

I love Dance



Passion is what I want to achieve

Confusion are the people who surround me.