In the realm of rhythm and grace we tread,
Where bodies sway and souls are fed,
In this sacred space, our worries unwind,
Dancing in the spirit, an ecstatic bind.
The pulsating beat ignites our souls,
As we surrender, letting go of controls,
Arms outstretched, reaching for the divine,
Tripping on dreams, weaving a sacred shrine.
From tender waltzes to wild hip-hop,
We join hands, heartbeats in a delicate swap,
Embracing diversity as steps intertwine,
Uniting through dance, in the universal sign.
The rhythm speaks a language untold,
Breaking barriers, transcending the mold,
Unlocking emotions, setting them free,
Dancing in the spirit, pure harmony.
With each footfall, we channel our bliss,
Creating a world where love cannot miss,
In this vibrant symphony, hearts unite,
Moving as one, spreading love’s light.
So let us sway, in the spirit’s embrace,
Finding solace in each tenderly held space,
For in dance we discover our truest self,
Expressing our spirit, transforming our wealth.
MARYANN BOSAH 