I surrendered my mind and body to the music playing,
Driven by the rhythm,my hips swaying,
Threw my hands up in the air,with a jovial smile
My heart in synch with the beats.
That is what makes me feel alive.
With a paint brush in my hand,
Making different strokes of vibrant colours
Just following what comes into my mind,
It is not a perfect picture,it does not has to be
That is what makes me feel alive.
You dont't have to be Michael Jackson nor do you have to be Leonardo Da Vinci,
All you have to be is you.
And that is what will make you feel alive.
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Staying in touch with these art forms brings so much plaesure! I would be happy to know your opinions too! :)
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PoetryHealing myself is what for I write, Hoping to see someday the path bright, Each time raising my expectations to great summits Just to let you know how much optimism it brings. ************************************ Feel free to share your views and op...
