This Is My World

Her sweat is rolling down her neck and her spine, she's breathing as hard ash she can but it still doesn't feel like enough. Her chest and shoulders are in pain matching the excruciating pain in her knees but she doesn't care so she keeps pushing on. She feels music rushing through her veins and moving her body in perfect unison. She feels the pain and suffering wash away as if being showered with love and compassion. She can feel the presence of her own world surrounding her in light lifting her out of reality. The music stops, and her world fades away. The dance is done, but as she resets the music her peace returns to her as the moment renews.