The night wasn't the same like the other nights. I looked up to the sky and the moon seemed lazy being there waiting for the stars to come out. I stared for a couple of seconds that I guess turned out to minutes until some of the shining stars slowly appearing out of the dark silent night. I feel like removing my shoes, feel the heat of the earth's floor, spreading my hands out of the air and inhaling the air just to fill every alveoli in my lungs. I feel like dancing on my feet with the music only I can hear..because the music is coming from my heart. Then in every move, every twist and bend of my body gives a therapeutic benefit since in its every gesture releases my emotions..every sweat from my nape comes with it the extraction of what I feel that night. It's vague how I thought of being barefooted on a crowded hospital premises. If only I'm on a deserted place, I will dance to the music of my heart. I will dance like it was the first time I will move my limbs. I will dance like tomorrow is a day when music will be forever mute and the dancer will be forever deaf. In a busy day, it pays to stop for a while and gaze the blanket of stars. What a relief to sometimes shed tears in an awe how my loving God created the universe..and how hush can do to a beating heart..
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