Move and Grove

Move and Grove
Dance down the road
As if no one is watching
Live with child-like abandon
It's the Best way to have fun 
Live to the beat of your own rhythm
It's how it should be 
Sadly as we get older
We began to care to 
Much about what "they"
Will think 
We end up loosing
Our joy in the process
Sad isn't it
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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