Some friends of ours have asked us, several years in a row now, to join them in watching their daughter dance at a local annual dance competition.
During one break, a little girl who was a spectator in the audience approached one of the young male dancers and asked him to teach her to dance, which he readily did. It was endearing to watch how sweet he was with her and how excited she was to learn.
They danced for the sheer joy of it and their passion just oozed…
“The dance is a poem of which each movement is a word.” (-Mata Hari)