as she moves her body feelingthe 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
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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