DANCE IS LIKE...
Rhythm born in the heart
Conceived and birthed like a child
Although I’m scared
Yet I can’t kill the dream;
I will embrace the challenge
In the womb I will take care of it
And when I conceive him
I will be responsible for him,
My child that keeps me on my feet
I move and balance it
Even with the pain
At his call
My feet still moves
I’d break my back for him
I fight for him!
He has become my
Passion and my love
I live for him!
Dear Lord, give me
Strength to take care
Of him
Till he is grown
And ready to be shown
To the world
I can’t kill the dream!
I’m brave to live for him
And pass him on, to the world
Oh now he doesn’t belong to
Me alone, he belongs to you all
Welcome to our showcase
And i know i will be so proud that
I did not kill this dream!
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