January 6, 2016
‘I was dancing my uncertainties, my fears.
I was dancing my anger, my happiness and joy.
I was dancing my deepest sadness.
I was dancing my mother, my father
and my whole family as well.
I was dancing with what I inherited.
I was dancing my silence and emptiness.
I was dancing beyond my senses could guide me.
I was dancing far from my limits,
further than my eyes could see.
I was dancing with faith in my feet.
I was dancing remembering
that my body knows best.
I was dancing the song
of MY heartbeat.
I was dancing in freedom.
I was dancing my truth.
I arrived home.’
by Eleonora Valle, London, United Kingdom