The tapping of my feet
The beating of my heart
The rythm of my breath
The melody of my sighs
The elagance of my movements

All these produced by the beating of the drums of this thing called life

O the beautiful music it makes.. Making me sway, my spirit soar n sink
Making me scream n cry

All in a rhythm of its own.. Not to ur understanding nor mine..

But i cant help it.. I must dance..the music calls me..I'm captured in its melody..mesmerized by the harmony..

Through the pain and fatigue...I must dance..for the music never stops.. For I shall not stand still.. I keep moving..swaying..staggering..
But all to the beat..
The music of this world..
Till the time... The music stops..n I must dance no more.. .