Laughter bounces off the walls
as many merry people meet to do what we all love.
Perform.
Today, we dance.
Swaying, stumbling, panting, falling.
Energy radiates in the form of the beat, heavy and unwavering
Each move as fleeting as the next
We struggle to flow as one body.
All keep quiet and humbly try
the most that they ask of us.
Although this craft isn't always easy,
it's what we signed up for, and what our lives will be
for January, February, March.
Song. Dance. Laughter. Acting.
We are performing.
~Taylor

