무 DaNcE 무

by **♥ heart ♥** Sun May 17, 2009 3:08 pm

Dance

Quiet flows the first sound, soon spins the melody.

The first movements are starting to think, what is coming, that one never suspects.

One step follows the other and sometimes you lead, sometimes I do.

Too much thinking would make it heavy - because a dance flows - naturally.

The music is our rhythm, it - Music that only we hear

which no else can hear or feel, no one can disturb us.

It goes to the front and back, it leads, and it separates

Always remove a piece, before the dance is recognizable.

Always around, around in circles - leads us to melody.

It quickly, sometimes gently, sometimes loud, sometimes powerful,

Only the centre, the heart leads us never.

Too fast, too soon, is also the last sound punishing,

is also the last dance ended and you shall see where we will now apply.

No music, no clock is something before - the heart, the goal that you previously lost,

one is now forced to look - we are forced to stand still.

05/08-ra