Warrior In A Self

It is not possible to stop dancing, unless everything in the world loses the ability to move, and humans and objects are bound to be fixed in place like Greek statues. But even so, in dance field where requires great discipline and its corporeality is the focus that once you blink, you might lose the most amazing and intriguing moves at present. That is how I came to dance, and could not stop ever since. I like fantasy, in a moving form. I believe I have, every one has a wealth of fantasy worlds to stand on, turn about, and shout out. While in that world, I can be anybody I want, do whatever I feel like, put on whatever crazy outfit and make-up. But the best part? I can be myself. Truly, be MYSELF. That is the self I envy and admire, full of strength and faith and love and nothing will stop me. I encountered that self a long time ago, and I am trying to launch that journey to find her again. The truth is, I know every one has that fearless self in them; it is that small but almighty warrior in a self that recognizes people who they are, where they are, and how they are about to move ahead. Mine is a dancing genie, she tells me my bedside story at night.