<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=575837" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The DanCe</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sitting on a shady hill, a trunk that kissed the ground, <br>Leaves in glimmery green, wild flowers scents mixes air in profound, <br>Clouds smoothly moving, the sky turning blue<br>And trace of the moon is still on cue...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Birds chirping, echoes of water falls is drifting<br>The DANCE echoed from the hidden speakers, soothing, <br>Sudden navigation of thoughts flashes back<br>As rhythm of the DANCe leaves a trance of the past...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A place like this away from the busy commotion of the streets<br>The first time I laid my feet, felt the happiness, I danced with grace.<br>As the man turned the stereo on, the DANCe filled the air, <br>Lifted my spirit to unexplainable joy, I flipped and swayed....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The DANCe of life I had for four years now<br>Tiring but rewarding of the fulfillment it brings, <br>Though hurtful events tattood in my heart and mind, <br>Looking back, it made me a better person and I'm greatful with that.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now, I still have the DANCe laid on air<br>Still working out to learn from it and prepare, <br>My future, I may not know what lies ahead<br>Yet I am sure, I will DANCe, follow it's rhythm as it flows thru the air....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And as I close my eyes, I see the sun slowly sets<br>A bonfire slowly lit the place, the DANCe still has it's trace, <br>I stood, feeling the beat...opening my arms, wrapping on mine<br>Dancing in it's beat...waiting for the DANCe to cease...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Many dances I have shared with<br>Even dances with wolves, I have made, <br>Slow-fast, sensual-rock, salsa-tango-samba, name it I can<br>But one DANCe is missing which my heart screams....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The DANCe in solemn peace...soul that scream and weep...<br>Inner peace, inner DANCe of hope and faith...<br>And from HIS place, one day, <br>I would have the DANCe I long to have...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=InNer+WhisPers">InNer WhisPers</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=575837" data-title="The DanCe de InNer WhisPers" data-description="Sitting on a shady hill, a trunk that kissed the ground, Leaves in glimmery green, wild flowers scents mixes air in profound, Clouds smoothly moving, the sky turning blue And trace of the moon is still on cue... Birds chirping, echoes of water ..."></div> </div> </div>

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