You’re always allowed to dance

“What are you listening to?” I asked. 

”Hah sorry.” she said. 

“I see you dancing, it looks groovy.” 

”Sorry I’m always dancing.”

”Don’t be sorry, I’m loving it. What music is it?” 

”Rudimentals.” 

”Definitely groovy. Don’t be sorry for dancing.” 

If you’re feeling the music, dance.