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 ~