A poem by Isabelle Sorrells

Feel the beat

As it pounds through your veins

Your heart beating to its rhythm.

Don’t just hear the song

Feel it

Breathe it

Live it out.

Fill your entire being with that melody.

Fly away on it

That wind of lyrics

Until everything that you are

Is that song

Created to be in that moment

And no where else.

Lose yourself

In the Dance.

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