I danced to the tune of my mum,
Life was full of love.
As a blissful flying dove
I danced to the tune of my partner,
Life was rosy some days,
And full of cankers many days.
I danced to the tune of my boss
Was tolerable, rarely tempest tossed,
Then, to please him I was at a loss.
Danced to my own tune,
Oh! I could reach the moon,
With inner joy swoon!
Danced to the tune of poetry,
Found myself immersed in beauty,
Reaching my heart and soul’s purity
Then began the dance of creativity,
Soared higher in sheer ecstasy,
Discovering the inner world in immensity