Vanisha Dailey's

V Visions begin to fill my head, A About the way you move on stage, N Not unlike my pen upon page, I Inviting you where you are led. S So, my inspiration is fed, H Having my pen properly gauged, A Allowing passion to be waged, D Dancing around what can be said. A All creativity is born I In the deepest part of the heart. L Love and sacrifice are both worn E Every time influence starts. Y Yet, art and expression are sworn S Secrets, striving to play their parts.