Dancin' Through Life Poem by Angela Wybrow

It's early morning -
The Sun is out.
The streets are still quiet,
With barely a soul about

Here he comes,
Dancin' down the street,
With joy in his soul,
And rhythm in his feet.

Twistin', twirlin',
Bustin' some moves;
Listenin' to some
Awesome grooves.

Dancin' along,
By the Harbourside,
His zest for life,
He just can't hide.

He's movin', groovin',
Givin' it his all:
It's plain to see that
He's having.a ball.

People watch him,
As he goes;
The air, around him,
Almost glows.

Caught in the moment:
Completely carefree;
Celebrating his life,
Down beside the sea.

He gives a little shimmy;
He gives a little shake,
Leaving behind him,
Pure joy, in his wake