Come Dance, Poem by Cecil (cj) Krieger

Come Dance,



Don’t tell me where the angels fly
Just tell me where they dance
And I’ll put on my dancing shoes
And of course my 'dancing pants'!

When skies above turn cheery blue
I’ll find the time to dance with you
Among the trees and birds and bees
And maybe even tiny fleas
Up in the clouds or on the seas
So let me ask you
'If you please '

Come take a chance
Come dance
Come dance
With me

Monday, December 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dancing,growing old,happiness
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