When she dances her whole world is a blur,

Deep in thought to every beat she dances from every angle;

Every kick and shake she makes a soft whirr,

Every move she makes she looks like an angel;

Leaping, gliding in the air her body speaks,

Louder than any words can express;

Tapping and swaying across the room she shrieks,

She cannot feel her legs but leaps with such finesse;

Although her heart is pounding she won't stop,

Its the only thing keeping her from the craziness;

Because dancing is that one thing she’s got ,

Her diverse dances show such daintiness.

Her knees are giving up but she still sways,

At the end she’s so happy she walks away.