a dancer’s heart
can not be ripped apart
it moves to the sound of a saxophone
a lovely noise of jazzy notes
that warms you like a winter coat
it swings to the melodies
and receives all these remedies
it carries the passion in every step,
moves slowly and feels holy
a dancer’s heart can’t fall apart
it’s filled with peace and joyfulness
it carries love and is sweet like a tart.
a dancer’s heart is a piece of art.
- gio