I used to dance and perform on stages,
moving my feet to the music and the beat to entertain.

I quit and I miss it plenty,
though I haven't brought myself back to it yet.

In a way, I never stopped dancing
because I always wrote and that was my way of composing.

I hope to be brave enough one day
to sit behind a microphone and read my work to people,

to have my words leap into ears
and land softy upon hearts;

I hope my words waltz into imaginations
and ignite fire in veins.

I never stopped dancing in that
My fingers always danced across pages in ink.