Dear Dance
Dear Dance,
Thank you.
Thank you for raising me
showing me a new world,
one where words are not needed to know beauty is staring me in the face.
For teaching me to fly, even though I have no wings.
You created for me a life full of music,
of movements taking me someplace enchanting every day.
With you there is adventure,
there is mystery
and there is passion I never would have known had I not grown up with you.
I have been broken at times,
shattered by life's unavoidable flaws-
but your grasp refuses to let me fall.
Every time, you pick me back up
and push me on into the unknown that is life.
I must admit it is terrifying at times.
there were plenty of tears.
Plenty of scars.
And I am sure many more to come.
But all my sorrow would disappear as soon as I started your Dance again.
You shaped me and saved me
all because you saw something inside my soul that told you I could do it.
I met you… and I saw something that I could never live without.
So I grabbed on like a lifeline.
And I will never let go.
My life is a dance,
and I plan to be enthralled with every step I take.
Thank you. Thank you for everything.
Sincerely,
The one who found a home in you
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