I wish I could be more like her…
She’s just dancing with not a care in the world,
Nothing can change her mood.
Just dancing…
Her arms wave about in wave-like motions,
So fluid, so tranquil that I don’t want to look away.
I might miss her smile and forget her grace
As she’s dancing with not a care in the world.
Just dancing…
She is the blossoming flower on a cold rainy day
Nothing can take her childlike innocence away
Because she does not care about glances she receives,
She’s just dancing with not a care in the world.
Just dancing…
