simple

can it be simple?

human

going through some things, like everyone else on this earth.

dancing

pounding through our veinsas our feet tap and heads boband our arms swirl in the airour bodies twisting and turningto the music gracing the airgiving us a rush of endorphinswith matching smiles tuggingat our chapped lipsas we dance and danceas the night grows olderand the music grows younger.

dancing

weightless in the clouds,jumping, twirling on the mat,free from all burdens.