Tonight is a lovely evening. Cliche statement, I am aware, but it is true. The day was long, the sun was gone when I was out and out when I was in. That's OK though because I've been blessed with a beautiful night tonight. The moon. Yes, I am mainly talking about the moon. It's round and full and, without my glasses, the glimmer and shine is priceless. With my glasses, I swear it seems I can see every shadow. Thank God for such beauty and the sensibility to at least appreciate it.
Its shimmer fullness makes me want to point and stand still. Even my breath seems to be caught as though breathing on that faraway place. In the next instant, it seems that transport is impossible without a skip in my step, a prance from my trance. It makes me want to move, to dance. && I must oblige, not merely because of the moon's call but also because dance is just its own language and every creature, every living thing, every point of significance is in its own personal motion that transcends to become a universally acknowledged expression.
“People dance because dance can change things. One move can bring people together. One move can make you believe like there's something more. One move can set a whole generation free.” -- Step Up 3D
All this and the moon is only 98% full tonight. It means that tomorrow night's just another beautiful experience.