Enjoyment Of Dancing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Intently silent, quietly reminiscing of days gone by when
dancing incessantly on weekends and Wednesday nights.

Having the time of my life, enjoying every moment on the
dance floor, glorifying rhythms always taking me into
stratospheres of melody and harmony.

Fantastic and wonderful, nothing like stepping to music
that I loved so much, at times being country-western,
rock and roll and the ever famous disco.

All of it so much fun, giving many hours of enjoyment
throughout younger days of life.