Queen of the Dance
Friday is dance night
We all go to have some fun
We twirl and whirl and jump around
Till the music is done
He asks "May I have this dance?"
The answer is "yes you may"
He holds you close in a slow dance
It is the only way
The song is over, you turn to leave
He asks for one more please
And you agree again to be held
His heart is on his sleeve
The person you meet may be the one
Who will hold you now and forever
But he may also be a passing man
Who will not be in your life ever.
A lack of partners is not a problem
Everyone wants to dance
To find someone to care for and love
Never has even a remote chance
Copyright © Mama Bear | Year Posted 2015
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