To feel the music not in your feet,
But in sequence with the beating of your heart.
To hear not the lyrics of the music,
But the repetitive sound of "No giving up."
To fear not the sprain of an ankle,
But fearing forgetting the smallest detail.
To taste not the sweat falling down your cheek,
But the taste of accomplishment in the end.
To see not the audience standing, applauding,
But the hearts of those you touched.
Author notes
havent written in a long while (been in good moods recently) but yesturday at dance team practice i practiced so hard i couldnt realize i was making myself sick (litterally) i take dance very seriously, and this really describes what it all means to me. ^^
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WOOTNESS!
omg neechan!!! ME LOVEY!!!!!!
Totally "ROXERS" worthy poem!
We still need to work on our vampire knight dance. lol.
I got more to it btw. i'll show u at ur house this weekend if i come over.
<3 u neechan!!! ur my favourite! -
And for some reason I almost felt like you were talking about a party, but yes, this says so much. Maybe I'd just remove some awkward images like the "break of an ankle"... seriously, it's shocking.
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