To dance is angelic glory and praise
With leaps and turns and poise; you float with grace.
Movement to notes and music that amaze,
The emotions and fervor to embrace,
The music starts and you follow the beat
To leap as if you float upon a wing;
To close your eyelids and dream with your feet;
Dreaming and dance are quite the same things.
To dance is taking a piece of your-self:
Through words and feet you’re starting the dance.
Giving freely your passion and stealth
Through movements you are creating a romance
When music and rhythm and movement fadge
For the entire world is my stage