Dancing is living

Everyday i come home waitin to dance in my room,

making sure no one is inside making it solitary and gloom.

i wait to not hear a sound from outside trying to come in,

i am alone with the closed door so the dancing begins.

Hearing the sweet sounds from my ipod creating my body to move,

i forget about the world and started to groove.

Even after softball practice or struggling in school and being busy,

when i go to my room and start dancing my world becomes easy.

my body floating above the ground creating little breezes with the motion of my hands.

I feel active and more alive than ever when i bust a move, doing pop and lock,

ballet, tap dance, hip hop oh wow so much i can do.

fire dances through my veins, sweat pouring in my face, and happenings outside i forget.

dance exhilirates me, revives me,its something i love with a passion that i will not replace

Dance makes me more alive than living makes me live. Amen.