I can recount devotion from the footsteps of dancers.
Arápáregángan. Arẹ́sẹ̀jábàtà. Adáraníjó.
Look how many words it takes to translate their inimitable steps—these worthy dancers. However, what does not need translation is what it means when, suddenly, in the middle of the night, you awake with fingers groping to check if I am still beside you.