Smile on my lips, world music on my skin, my feet vibrate, my hips undulate, my hands reach out.
I offer myself to heaven. My belly, epicenter of a world without borders, wanders between East and West, I make history mine, I am one, I am all.
I have fun and I become a line, I twirl and I am diagonal, I breathe in a circle of light, I am happiness.
I blow a kiss, I am La Luna Del Oriente.
Proposed by the university dance troupe of Dijon directed by Nora Zrida.