My Happiness
Dance is my outlet, my passion, my joy
It takes me away from the bustle and noise
The music takes me to a far off land
Where my body feels the beats and rhythms of the band
I'm brought to a zone where there is no one else
I'm here alone, it's nice by myself
I see things my eyes can not see
I feel things that may not really be
This is my time and my place
This is my own personal space
The longing and pleasure of my art
The true happiness that lives in my heart
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