Poetry In Motion Poem by Nancy Winter Miranda

Bodies in motion,
all through the night...
love in commotion...
oh what a plight.

To be with a loved one,
to be truly set free,
to move on with one's life,
first one must see.

Free to see that we are,
made and meant for each other,
free to be who we are,
poetry in motion.

That's what our love is meant to be,
that's what are lives are going to be.
Poetry in life, living to it's fullest,
Poetry in love, feel the colors all within it.