one, two, three

One, two, three. One, two, three counting the steps you sway back and forth, moving with the beat, creating a harmony between you and your feet. One holds you close as the rain of notes washes over you leaving you dry but drenched to the sould with feeling. One, two, three, you flow around the room. One, two, three you swirl with the storm and feel connected with the energy that dances its way through the hall. One, two, three you dance as though you are free, and for that moment you are. One, two, three and the magic happens, you are free.