A weekend to Just Dance

This weekend, I danced..
I finally danced, and learned from the best.
I forgot how difficult it was, I felt weak and untrained.
The crowd was big, the space was small.
Taking one breath at a time.
I grew weaker.
Finally I took my time, I sat down and watched the choreography, try to match up with that.
Sitting there, I realized this weekend was about learning to just dance.
There was nobody to impress, just me.
When I got home, I danced.
It was more beautiful then I had ever danced.
Although I didn't understand it then, I understand it now.