The Dancer Poem by Aqua Flower
The Dancer
She was a dancer
the music and movement fed her soul
she danced through life
and every strife
she move with every season
till she woke up one morning
and couldn't move her feet
she couldn't hear the music
she was paralyzed with defeat
she can only dance now in her mind
longing for her life to rewind
Copyright @ Aqua Flower
Getting your mind to an earlier happier time can be such a challenge. A 10.
Thank you for the nice rating! I was a dancer so this was easy to compose! Dancing is another form of artistic expression that I used to like more than poetry. But since my body doesn't move as well, I though poetry may be a little easier!
I always liked the word poignant! it sounds so sophisticated. Thank you, Robert, as always, for reading my poetry and ffor your nice comments!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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I have tears in my eyes as I read this poem...