Everytime a finger, a hand, an arm, a leg, a shoe or his whole body is moved thru his own music in a dance on a stage, a beautiful poetry is seen and everyone feels great- really great. Some people vividly become a bit insane-they also awkwardly dance and shout - singing - though minus the right tune, some do it all in their imagination in secret, some just stare with mouths widely open, some cry like babies and others do faint. Dancing is an athletic endeavor but to be a dancer it takes an artist. Only one can do it- only Mikhaeel because God allowed him to do so with that gift.
Now that he is on another plane of existence, he may be seen singing and walking on the moon and maybe his next venue is the sun among the stars in heaven. Who knows?
