Come Dance With Me
Come dance with me my child, lay with you hands
on the grassy field and sleep here for a while
...come feel the difference between life and
misery feel those who've only experience misery.
Their skin so unwanted by the touch of your lips,
cracks, burns, bruises, run down their skin;
into a pattern of sadness.. Come dance with me
.. Come dance...come dance your worry, misery
comes out with laughs, dancing expresses the
feeling of love, hatred, and worry.....
Express your feelings dance until your feet
bleeds with talent....dance until your heart
skips a beat....your heart filled with sadness,
your hands crack, your feet tells us
your story and expresses how you dance..
Come Dance.
Copyright © Autumn Scruggs | Year Posted 2017
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