Then she decided. Enough is enough. With a determination that surprised her, she got up and turned on the music. Oh, that song. That song. She could feel the energy of it starting to fill her up. From head to toe. Her blood felt bubbly and her body started moving. First a bit hesitant, and then the rhythm just took her away. She was waving her head, jumping, head-banging in the air, waving her arms, shaking her butt, jumping higher and higher. And laughing. Laughing louder and louder while the music filled her up and she was dancing and dancing. And dancing.
She saw herself mirrored in the windows. Her hair was a mess, her face had turned red, her clothes was all over the place and yet she had not seen a brighter smile for a long long time. She looked happy. And she was.
What part does dancing have in your life? Please share.
PS: due to traveling, I am a bit behind on commenting and sharing, but will catch up! Happy Easter!
1-30 April 2015 I participate in the A to Z blogger challenge, and this post is written as a part of that challenge.My theme for the challenge is Happiness. I hope you enjoy coming along.