She hears the music in her soul

as she moves her body feeling

the universal language of love

emerging in her veins and heart.

Surrendering to music, she makes

love to herself as she does a pirouette

and perfection is there: in her hands

of grace, in her legs of beauty.

She is a message from heaven inspiring

the flowers and the stars, she is a channel

God uses to speak as she makes me dream

with her feet.

Suddenly a Grande Jeté, I feel a storm of

roses, I glide with her and the whole world

is a garden, and the whole world is fair.

Karla Bardanza

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