Steps Of Love
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Last published Tue, Aug 24, 2021
I put my arms on my hips. I brush my left feet to the right.
1. 2. 3. I used the tip of my toes to turn and move into right area. I dance, with hope, passion and love. Kasabay ng ritmo ng musika umikot-ikot ako.
4. 5. 6. Unti-unti akong huminto nang maramdaman ang puot at bigat ng may biglang humila sa akin patungo sa gilid ng entablado. The music become intense, and its making me crazy. I close my eyes and I hold my head as I move it in circular motion. I tried to get off from their rope. Yet I can't and I'm losing hope.
7. 8. 9. I opened my eyes once I feel my body pulled by someone. Bumibilis ang tibok ng puso ko nang hayaan siyang hilain ako palayo sa kanila. I jumped. Perfect 360 degree spin I made and I fell in his arms. At tuluyan ako sumayaw kasama siya.
10....11....12.... Yra Odessa Suaro happily taking the steps of Love with a Carvajal.
But when times get older, mag iiba ang ihip ng hangin. Magpapatuloy kaya ang bilang? Or they will end up running out of steps.
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