Come Dance With Me
the sun beams danced
they danced on the roof
and they danced with the trees
and danced on the branches
turning green to gold
and the wind said dance with me
the branches whirled and swayed
the voice of the zephyrs danced in air
floating in the wind
carried by the gentle breezes
and the people heard the music
their feet started to move, and they danced
moved to the rhythm blowing in their hair
the musicans played and danced
they danced where they stood
they danced single and in a pair
and the songs danced in air
the music carried aloft by the breeze
carried until it overflowed
and filled the whole world with song.
Copyright © James Gibbons | Year Posted 2010
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