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A cute little poem about how life is a dance. |
| The dance is about to begin prepare my anxious friend you’ve got the feet, now feel the beat, The time has come again. And when you step in time Pay heed, don’t get behind As move you move, get in the groove And feel the rhythm in your mind. Have grace, relax your face A beauty such as silk lace The strength in toe, and dance you go Without leaving a single trace As life leads the feet astray Presist in this and say “It is not a race, but a matched embrace, "I will not be dismayed!” And when it is time to stop Give it one last little pop The feet have lead, the mind was fed And you’ve given away all that you’ve got. |