We’re all just dancing. That’s life, an infinite and cosmic dance. The sound waves that the world produces wanders from polka to jazz all the way over the Appalachian mountains to finger picking bluegrass.
Yes, life is simply a dance But dancing is not simple. What is the goal? To feel good! But for who to feel good? Is it enough that my endorphins rise To the rhythm of experience? No. To dance alone is beautiful, But not enough.
So the point of the dance: To feel good! I and you and her and them and all.
But how? Cause that is important. Well, first you have to hear the music Then you have to listen to the music Then you have to feel the music Then you can live the music
We’re all in this beautiful dancehall I believe it’s called, The Universe And the music is soft So we have to listen close And we have to get close Cause we wanna get each other high But we have to watch out for each other’s toes Happiness for the individual is only possible When everyone is dancing to the same tempo
The song can be different But the tempo must be the same Everyone moves in syncopation Toes are in tact and souls are in communion
And there it is The cosmic dance To get my high I get you high And to get us high We get the neighbors high And it can be a beautiful cycle
Just, when your neighbor steps on your toes Pretend you don’t notice