I can teach you to dance…
All you need is a good pair of legs and a strong set of lungs…
To cut loose without a safety net…
And look straight into my cobra-like eyes.
I’ve created a new series of moves…
One I call “zig zag up the mountainside…”
It requires a lot of leaning and scrambling…
And moving your head like a flightless bird.
Come on, let loose!
Even a church bell has to swing in order to chime!
Rest your head upon my shoulder…
And picture your name inscribed on neon.
The beats picking up; are you ready to move?
Follow my lead!
I’m going trace the reflections of the stars…
What do you think they are up there for?
Here’s the problem…
You are always trying to solve the unsolvable mystery of life…
Relax! Relax! Relax!
There is much more below you than above…
I’m talking about your hips and your feet.
I love you,
Annie