Dance and Enjoy

Your dance has a fight in the air,
Inside we wear our shoes with a flair;
The costume of colours contained in our minds
Is special as a trophy and it grinds.
The dancing is supreme when enjoyed
By the breath and we are not annoyed.
The dancing is solidly built from lessons,
The reality of costumes is upon us like passions.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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