You wake up in the morning
Prepared to make your eyes feast on dance
You are not worried, all you have to do is watch and enjoy
And get lost in the midst of all the beauty of body shapes
Deep, sweet, sour sounds
Dance finds a way of speaking to us
No need for translators
Somehow we glue our eyes to the Dance space
And we let our minds wander into their stories
Imagination carries us into sacred dance circles
And our spirits are intertwined into one
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