Leaves born and die, compliment the soil
Flowers bloom and die, compliment the eye
Sun rise and shine, compliments the sky
Oceans rise and rise, compliment the shore
For there is only dance, the dance of joy
Everything is in rhythm, dancing to their full potential
Then why do you not feel the rhythm, why don’t you feel the dance
Feel the dance, do the dance
For this is life, life is dance and dance is life!
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