Dance
It's the most interesting ever
Watching their bodies move with rhythm
Watch them make mistakes and try again
No shyness
No barrier
No stiffness
It's like freedom
It weakens me
Physically and mentally
The efforts
The corrections
The plans
The routines
The jokes, the laughs
Something to be enjoyed
Something to envy
Something to want
Who would hold me like that
Who would catch me before I fall in style
Who would dance with me
Dance tells stories
They don't need to say it
You'll know it
You can read it
You can feel lit
Dance is me
But these days
I fear I will never be dance.