Dance away my ills,
and all my sorrows vanish,
forgotten for now.
He who chooses to be good
had better tread wisely.
When there is sorrow,
dance for the return of joy.
When there is anger,
dance calmly. In this way,
I forget all of the pain.
Dancing is meditation
to this foolish man.
When he dances he forgets
himself and becomes
the humble dancer of joy.
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