You Dance
You Dance
So graceful,
The way you move,
Dance my dear,
Dance with no fear.
You jump so high,
Then float,
As if a feather.
You move with the music,
In perfect time,
Uninhibited,
You turn on a dime.
Such joy,
Is moving with you,
Such joy,
That is true.
So graceful that you are.
You run,
You run and have such fun,
Such joy,
Then I watch you,
As you walk away.
You walk away,
For you cannot stay.
Why now, why this day.
Why do things have to be this way.
I close my eyes,
I see you dance.
Copyright © Kenneth Fordham | Year Posted 2007
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