XXIV
Music stay silent just for a second
Watch me dancing and then respond
To me with your sounds.
Your magic bounds
My motions sometimes
And I’m afraid
That through my had
All the thoughts seems to lead
To some dance and the speed
Of your rhythm overwhelm me.
Wait for me and then guide me
With your hard and you’ll see
If you like the result.
This is how art
Get’s born on this world.
With struggle I must hold
A child when he is born.
The same happens with my dance
It’s the law and the thorn
One must feel to have the arts grace.