We go around tapping our feets,
Our legs swirl in these empty streets,
I'm only moderate in dancing,
But my legs refuse and I automatically sing,
I sing the song of love and life,
I sing a song to thrive,
I dance to my own rhythm,
Letting the light of happiness spread the colours through me like a prism,
I have not a single thought,
Not afraid I'd get caught,
Life is but a dance,
It passes by in a glance,
I'm afraid to smile,
Because I know I'll cry after a while!
Let's keep the NOW alive,
Let's keep on smiling through this deep dive,
My legs stop for I feel tried,
But looking at others dancing I feel inspired,
Starting again in the path of dance,
I sing and hum and inhale the chance,
The chance to be free,
The chance to be free enough to do what I want,
Dancing with no one judging.
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I dont know what to say;)
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Footsteps of My Soul.
PoetryPoetry. Tiny poems written according to what I see or feel along the journey of my life😊😇
