Dance

this is a very meaningfull word for me....

i have lived half of my life moving the legs on the dance floor...

numerous performance.... numerous competition...

those aren't the things i look for...

what i was looking for was the moment when you step on the stage...

the moment you practise like shit where no audience will understand the shit we've been hrough...

the moment you're with a bunch of trusty friend dancing around....

even the moment being scold like shit.... because all of us knew that he care for us...

i love those days.... where i couldn't be in it anymore...

i can only drop by once a while at the place...

my second home which i called...

things i can do now is giving comment...

comment comment and comment...

recently i was given the chance to help teach at another studio...

and found out it's really hard to be an instructor...

when seeing those lovely kids dancing on the floor..

i see them smiling and enjoying...

makes me feel warm and happy...

and i found out... the thing that i really love... is dancing....

i couldn't give up no matter how...

saying this is because i promise myself to quit dancing once i step into college...

but i couldn't... really can't.... i really love to dance....

and i will always dance...

i'm now seeking the chances and opportunies...

to prove myself... and to prove it to my gang....

what i really can do... i really love to do...

no matter what happen...

dance is always one thing i will never give up...

peace