Sanu's Space

  Friendships take form, with some people leaving, Not fake, just too frivolous and uncaring. No words, just a hasty let down with a facade that’s heartbreaking. Innocence, punished with cruelty  Help, with no appreciation or loyalty  Disrespect, without an apology  A missed soul shape hole in life  Mindless excuses and gutless actions that feel like the stab of a knife.  A new vision being born in-spite of all the strife Old inspiration and dreams long gone,  A fresh new mirage will soon take form. Keep falling back on life and Keep dancing on! -San

  Soft tango melodies lure us in, Far from the chaos and the days din. Creating a mirage so divine and ravishing, Just like a wishful dream lingering. One foot, then another, builds a reverie so silent. Dance partner ever so patient and reliant. Month after month precise skills we hone, Until our feet hurt to the bone.  On each occasion we moved through quiet depths, Time flies by as hours melt into days of steps. A beautiful, elegant and powerful dream, Built with a consistent and proficient team.  A feeling of nurturing and empowering, plastered with a smile, An illusion, thin as glass and just as fragile. Slips one day and falls onto the dance floor. Crestfallen, broken into pieces, strewn all over the place and more. Like a pheonix rising from shards all scattered,  The dreamy daze begins to fade and get tattered. Endurance of time and hope will heal the lacerations. Finding new goals, dreams and aspirations.  -San