Dance

Pum, da-da-da-da pum, da-da-da-da pum, da-da-da-da Ba da-da-da-da Da-Pum!

Rhythm.

Dance.

Feeling.

Flow,

Passion.

I am alive when dance courses through me.

When I feel the wind caress my being,

I am alive!

Expression of my eternal soul,

Through movement,

Is Passion!

In complex rhythms,

Do I speak.

To ancient drums,

Do I peak,

And spin and turn and flail and sway.

The body's motion life's long play.

Dance is breath in every way.

No words can ever truly say,

Dance.

Ba-da-dum!

~ Tascheleia Marangoni ~