First Brave Soul
Music makes a party, but
You need that first brave soul
To get up and hit the dance floor
And begin to rock and roll.
Because once that ice is broken,
Each observer on a seat
Will, without much hesitation,
Start to boogie to the beat.
Then what fun it is to watch them,
(Even more to join right in)
But all dancers owe a debt to
That brave soul who did begin.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2016
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