Shall we Dance? But the winter storms are coming … and with the chilly weather to consider I don't think Maria Russell will accept my dance proposal.
I can only recall the first time we danced in Africa. The beats were so strong my legs couldn't help but start moving.
I don't think my best friend in Massachusetts can recall this day, but I remember him as one of the people that embraced the dance.
The circular bump moves left everyone tithing … it was a lovely dance indeed.
It's been ages since I made the moves.
She looked at me and asked me "Shall we Dance"
Hohohoho as she held me by the hand the beats were getting even stronger. I recall the sunny dry winds of Africa, the weather where it was raining and shining at the same time. It was my first time seeing her around us… She pulled my hand and asked me to join the circle; I was lost in the moves before I knew it.
Now seated under this Mango tree outside this beautiful house, the wind is strong, and I feel like dancing to the sounds of the wind… For no dance blends solo.
Can I ask Maria Russell to dance with me? Inside the house, she sleeps because she is not a winter person. Whom can I dance with?
To dance or not to dance! Saving the day or bringing back the beautiful African Dance memories. If I were to throw my hands in the air, would they create another note? What about the possibility of creating a hymn?
Darling comes please! Shall we dance?