The Power Of Dance

I forget all as I walk in the door

Feeling free in the studio, alone

As my music plays, I move to the floor

Feeling strong, as though it is all my own.

Practising every minute, all day

Working to the day I get back on stage

Now I've decided to do it my way

Without drama or being full of rage

Finally my dreams are starting to come true

But when I try the flip, I fail, and fall

Thud! As I fall, stuck to the ground like glue

Silence everywhere in the dance hall.

I will never give up, it is my dream

No matter how difficult it may seem.