DancingA Poem by ♡Moon Child♡I was watching ballet earlier and admiring how the dancers moved. That is how this poem came to be.My feet are light on the ground, bare feet barely brushing the floor. I dance as I choose, letting my whims carry me My hair blowing softly around me as I twirl. What grace, what beauty my body is given as I dance on the wind I have no partner yet, but that doesn't matter. For now the wind, the sun, the very air are my partners I dance and dance and dance... Slowly the sun sets and the moon rises. The new stage giving birth to more dancing. My feet should be sore, yet I cannot stop myself. The freedom given to me by this night... I shall not give it up until my dance has come to a close. Who will dance with me? I am waiting for my partner... Dance with me through life until God calls us home! Hurry, my love, for who knows? Another may call to me if you wait too long... Dance with me... © 2010 ♡Moon Child♡Author's Note
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4 Reviews Added on January 9, 2010 Last Updated on January 9, 2010 Author♡Moon Child♡Chandler, AZAboutHello, it is very nice of you to stop by. Please check out my writing and leave a review or even a comment on my page. I am a spiritualist, a Moon Child, a Gemini, an empath, and many other things. .. more..Writing
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