You feel the rhythm of the music,
as it bounces through the floor.
You hear laughter and excitement,
the suspense of what's in store.
Then you walk up to a lady,
and you ask her for a dance.
Don't be nervous most are friendly,
this won't be your only chance.
If you're a leader with a purpose,
and your follower has grace.
You combine into one being
with a smile for each face.
Then trust will turn to tension,
and this tension is a whip.
That cracks loud like the trumpet,
every time momentum flips.
The adrenaline of falling,
the connection of a hug.
Either focus like an artist,
or it takes you like a drug.
Every hour feels like minutes,
you forget the world outside.
There's just motion and the moment,
it's a rollercoaster ride.
When the sun goes up that morning,
and you rise up out of bed.
You keep dreaming of that freedom,
It won't get out of your head.
Try swing dancing it's a complete blast. This is what it feels like. I hope I can motivate someone to go out and give it a shot. Tell me if you do!
