A young girl dreamt of being a dancer
She is a wonderer of movement
A soloist of rhythm
A listener of tempo

She gracefully lands her toes
Swirls and twists to show
An expression of owe
For the gift from her soul

But there was a time she landed
A terrible fall she shouted
Her legs were shaking
Her feet was aching

She lost track of time
Every beat was denied
Tears were flowing in her eyes
She felt left, betrayed and lied

But she recalls her first few steps
To why she started to count from
5..6..7.. and 8
To up, down, leap and have faith

She stands up and tries
Wiped her tears and smile
Swings to the music and reach for the aisle
Bows down with shinning light

Applause is all she hears
Congratulatory cheers
She felt loved and peace
Whenever she moves her 2 left feet

The sad part is when you're scared to be in love with someone
Even if you haven't been hurt before
Because you know in the end it'll break your heart.

This time it's not the sadness
that's keeping me awake at night
But it's the responsibility
I have to face in the morning

I was certain I'm on the right track
But there were footsteps that are to visible not to notice
As I continue my way
She was holding my hand
and it felt Warm and I was glad

Solitude is here
But I am barely closer
It has filled the air

I cried myself to sleep last night
Feeling a little empty inside
All of my tears have dried
For a reason I couldn't deny

What's the reason of my existence ?
Why I am breathing in this instance ?
Where could I find my alliance ?

Or just accept the fact that I'm the island