Friday, February 26, 2016

Oh To Dance

Oh when I was young 
And I wanted to just fit in
Some girls would not dance with me .
When the music was done 
The shadow that would come over my smile .
Oh to dance and for them to touch me .
We were strangers in many ways .
Who will dance with me these days ?
I long to be close and get to truly know
every one in every way . 

                           By Brock

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