The Swaying of the dancer is like the ripples of the sea,
Motion so perfect and flows so effortlessly,
Hands like a bird flying in the sky,
As she’s lifted in the air , flying so high,
On her toes she leaps into the air,
The sound of the music playing takes her there,
The connection flows in sync,
As every movement is made without a blink,
The calm serenity of the music makes her fly,
Throughout the stage as she glides ,
In the air , so perfectly,
As she dances internally.
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