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There is something about a dance,
that makes the world seem right.
Far away from the real world,
away from struggles or fright. You can't really explain it,
although it is much like a dream.
The two of us in a bubble,
as if we were a team. The dream goes on,
the night is young.
And we are united.
We are one. No desire to sit just yet,
we truly are taking a chance.
Two have met and become one,
not love but surely romance. One step, two step
My mind is in a spin.
Just moving to the feeling,
like clouds in the wind. The music must be rhythmic,
the beverage, that of choice.
It seems like when I dance,
it gives me a special voice. A voice to say who I am,
to say that I am free.
To say that at this moment
anyone can I be. It seems to be just the two of us,
the lights are very low.
No one else in our universe,
just moving to and fro. My heart is beating faster,
I did not know I could feel this way.
I wish this moment could last forever,
forever and a day. But when the dance is over,
and reality must set in.
I dream about the dancing
as I join the world again. Bob Roach
Father of one and middle school teacher of literally thousands over the past thirty years. To find out more parenting tips, check out the Baby Names Box.
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