'The Dance' Poem by Linda Winchell
'The Dance'
When we are young, we already know how to dance.
To kick up our heels, to just take a chance.
To feel with our heart, in the smallest of ways
As we grow older, oh why does most go away?
So we all have to take life's dance lessons over again
If only to relearn what's been lost.
Bringing whatever memories pain
Whatever it's cost!
In its Spiritual of meaning
It twirls us while we're dancing around!
Until our life's over
And we're placed deep in the ground.
So learn your steps well
And dance all you have left.
Do what God shows you my friend
Now dance your very life's best!
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5/7/2024 11:24:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I have had to relearn life's dance all over again, and in the last few years I have had friends dance with me. The dance goes on forever, from to the other, and we learn many things while we are dancing. We get the strength of a marathon runner, the strength to laugh at ourselves, the strength to move effortlessly around the dance floor of life. This is another 10+ sis, and thank you so much for sharing. Love & hugs, your sister in Christ our Lord, Barbara