The Dance
A dance, new we learn today
The steps are foreign and strange
Slowly we go as the music takes us away
We question now are we ready for the change?
We hesitate with doubt
Still the song is too strong
We wonder does our power hold any clout
A new dance that will not be rushed along
Far too profound
This waltz in our dreams
Gingerly we follow the rhythm of new ground
Cautious not to go to extremes
Clumsy we are
A first, I let you lead
Trust is our grace that leaves no scar
Unselfish in the heart our dance is not one of greed
So dear friend
My spirit does not fear
Joy laughter and smiles we need not pretend
Let us dance and learn for the hand offered is sincere.
Denise Tetro © April 25 2004
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