I
Must Move
Soft and smooth
Maintain my clutch.
So I won’t lose my groove
This rhythmic high I love so much
Propels me forward with each beat I touch
There are none to weigh me down once I reach my High
Twisting and turning and gliding and such
I’ll use this moment as my crutch
As I aim to improve
My art, my rush
And to prove
I do
Fly
Venice Renee-Lynn Hughes