One More Dance Poem by Paul Reed
One More Dance
There's always one more dance
One more run across the field
One more night of romance
Love has yet to yield;
If ever you think it's finished
That you can't carry on anymore
You will find tomorrow, undiminished
Knocking at your front door;
Legs have never run their last race
The finishing line does not exist
As long as you have a smile on your face
With hope at the top of your list.
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