No one can truly describe
Those moments of euphoria
When you dance like there's no tomorrow
Like your feet never touch the ground
And when you're done,
Bow to the empty rows of velvety seats;
Your audience,
It's not just a performance.1
Wild, bold, and daring
Soft, shy, and reserved
Take your pick
And no one can stop you now;
You are the dancer
You are free to be graceful
You have the freedom to choose2
One movement -
Of dance.
One cause -
To dance.
One dance -
But thousands of people.
Author notes
My username is detty, and if I had a random banana, I'd feed it to a monkey in Fiji. 
A contest entry
- poetry by Alyana.
100 points, ended October 8, 2008, 25 entries
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you used a photo im guessing?
very nice poem, i like it :]]]
and how nice of you, that monkey in fiji would be happyDD
snaps and good luck!
Alyana
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