The Earth danced to life as mixtures of rain and sun stirred my dormant seeds, coaxing them from slumber into tender green awakening. The soil whispered its ancient songs, and in its rhythms, I found echoes of my own pulse. Roots stretched, leaves unfurled, life surged.

And I danced to life, not with feet on the ground but with spirit adrift, carried by the hush of the cosmos. Between constellations, I floated—weightless, limitless—wrapped in the glow of distant worlds. The stars hummed their quiet music, their melodies entwining with my breath, and I became part of the vast, swirling waltz of existence.

In both earth and sky, the dance went on. 💫

©️ Beatriz Esmer