Dance

The floor filled with pairs.
Jazzy music for a social dance.
Colourful twirls and tricky footsteps.
Its exciting and plain to see how people have passion in movements, stares - the all in all emotion of how we could forget about the world.

Swing into motion.
A sense of calamity.
How the mind makes up most of what we see, what we feel.
If only we could dance our troubles away.
If only we could tap dance to rhythms.
If only we could swing into a happy mood as easily.
Noise would sound like music.
And every step would be spontaneous.