A little dance with myself

Floor under my bare feet,

Like the canvas, blank and clean.

To paint with some chirpy music,

With the aid of my heartbeat.

An upbeat rhythm,

A delighted tempo,

With the inclusion of little raindrops,

And a little tango of

Both my hands and legs,

I discovered happiness for myself,

I found the sense of elegance.

With each coming silly steps,

Though crazy and senseless,

It made worries of my day,

To go far far away.

I danced with my soul,

Until I got utterly lost.

Lost in the world, being flawless,

Soaring in the wind, being weightless.

I just danced 

In the smell of freedom,

And let my butterflies

To fly in the open.


Via daily prompt: elegance

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