When she dances her whole world is a blur,
Deep in thought to every beat she dances from every angle;
Every kick and shake she makes a soft whirr,
Every move she makes she looks like an angel;
Leaping, gliding in the air her body speaks,
Louder than any words can express;
Tapping and swaying across the room she shrieks,
She cannot feel her legs but leaps with such finesse;
Although her heart is pounding she won't stop,
Its the only thing keeping her from the craziness;
Because dancing is that one thing she’s got ,
Her diverse dances show such daintiness.
Her knees are giving up but she still sways,
At the end she’s so happy she walks away.
