Each star is different
But I still dance on them all
Each graceful movement,
Each wonderful step
I go dancing on the stars
I look up at night
And they all are so bright
And yet, so happy to see me.
For I go dancing on the stars
My shoes are worn
And my feet are tired.
But still I dance
For the love of the dance
For I have always gone dancing on the stars
Dancing on the stars gives a smooth surface
One of perfection
A dancers dream
And only those, with the will and imagination
May go dancing on the stars
I dance for all I know
For all I love
Dare not stop me, for I am a dancer at heart
Yet still a person
Who dances on the stars
Why?
For I may
For I may go dancing on the stars
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very lovely poem indeed. Its a kind of chanting style. loved it