Dance In the Sun
I dance in the sun with a stray beam of light
and welcome the dawn as to push back the night.
I dance with a stream as it flows through the wood,
light plays on the waves in the way that it should.
I dance to the songs of the birds in the trees,
the rustling leaves and the fat bumble bees.
I dance with all life because life is a dance
so I open my mind and just take a chance.








Beautiful poem to carry with me throughout the day, today, Harold.
Thank you!
Jenna
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Very nice!
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