My dance...

My heart is on fire 

Burning with passionate desire. 

My soul is in flight 

Dancing through the night. 

I live in the moment 

Oblivious, all cares forgotten. 

With wings on my feet 

I float, I glide with the beat. 

When I dance, my world is young 

A spiritual nymph I become. 

My world is pure and free 

It is my mystical sense of reality. 

Dancing is my spiritual journey 

In search of that mysterious destiny. 

Of sprightly leaps of faith and hope 

Of graceful crests of warmth and love. 

Dancing has been my salvation 

My joy, my peace and my passion. 

No words can express my exalted moment 

That wondrous feeling of fulfilment. 

*Rajwinraj*

20th April  2006