Lyrics of practice
"From the secret and from searching
I made fear my friend
And from a pure force, my song found itself"
-Catendé, Vinicius de Moraes
Moony and a bit lost
I listened to a few songs
I started practising
with the only intention
to be pose to pose
My head went black and white
but the colours of the sunlight
woke me up
just for a moment
and for another
Transition
in small steps
by consistent reps
made me switch
and my motion
became bewitch