Dancing Puzzle
Jan 21, 2015
Story
The hard drums throng
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The hips quietly swerves under my garment
The rhythm swept over my soul
That voice
Shrieks of it destabilizes the cool evening breeze
The terror distinctively covers the conversation
Yet another music drowns my heart
We can make it
We can make it
We can make it
Gradually overshadowing ever sound
The movement
The space
The Voice
The message
Sound the trumpet
Dazzle the night
Let the stars creep out of hiding
Let the breeze flirt with their rhythm
Lets dance
Lets make the music
Lets put the puzzle together
Let's dance
By
Princess, Thursday October 24, 2014
Africa