Enigma

It's like a riddle
Where the answer is hard to find
I can't seem to solve the riddle
Though I don't really mind

I watch the movements closely
Trying to find the meaning
So beautiful and full of grace
No where near demeaning

The movements flow
Like a story
The movements give us hints
Just never say sorry

The riddle seems to be come clear
As I watch the dance
The dance I now hold dear

I question
How they move so fluently
How their movements are so pure
Though I question the intentions
There just meant to endure

My mind reels as they dance so gracefully
Every time I watch
Things just seem so clear to me
Their graceful moves
Just there to tell a story