A poem from my heart, because, you know I love being a poet!
I REMEMBER THAT DAY...I remember that dayWhen my mother said"Be ashamed of your self!!!"And I asked, why?I remember that day,When my teacher said"Don't do this dear"But I wondered, what?I remember that day,When I looked at the skyAnd tears rolled down my eyesFor my teacher was toldI won't dance anymoreShe said ,I don't practiceI felt guilty… Continue reading I remember that day…
IF I EVER LEFT DANCING???!!! One evening a thought struck me. I tried to forget it but I kept thinking. Read this poem to find out my thoughts... If I ever left dancing, Then I would never ever find myself panting. No Friday would my teacher come and teach me, No day will I find… Continue reading IF I EVER LEFT DANCING!!!???
THE TRUTH IS....People appreciate me,when I say that I dance.Some laugh out and grudge,but the truth is I do when I get a chance.Whether it's day or it's nightEvery moment I move my body.Some people say that I dance shoddy,But I can't help, you know it's a hobby.When it's time to choreograph ,Some steps and… Continue reading THE TRUTH IS….