I feel the music, I move to the rhythm
I float away on the gentle melody
I feel the music, I feel the music in me
It has carried me away
To a place beyond, to a place beyond this day
I open up my heart, my mind, my wings are spread
I’m flying – I’m soaring… I am free
I feel the music, I feel the music in me
I feel the music, I dance to the rhythm
My feet are floating in circles all around
I feel the music, I feel the music in me
There’s a story in my dance
As I turn and breathe, as I breathe and turn again
I hear the beating of my heart, my steps, the drummer’s groove
I am grounded, it’s clear and true… I am free
I feel the music, I feel the music in me
*Not sure where I’m going, I just follow the beat
The curving of my body and my dancing feet
My breath opens the space to let me bend and rise
I’m arriving, I’m here, and I’m alive*
I feel the music, I’m held by the rhythm
I sense the pain, and I celebrate the joy
I feel the music, I feel the music in me
There’s a story in my dance
That ebbs and flows, an adventure yet untold
I feel the burning in my eyes, my voice, the tears just fall
I am wailing, and harmonizing too… I am free
I feel the music, I feel the music in me
I feel the music, I move to the rhythm
I float away on the gentle melody
I feel the music, I feel the music in me
It has carried me away
To a place beyond, to a place beyond this day
I open up my heart, my mind, my wings are spread I’m flying – I’m soaring… I am free
I feel the music, I feel the music in me
I feel the music, I feel the music in me
Author: Lora Heller, WritingWaves, February 2026