Step to my own beat.
Close my eyes, spin in circles.
Hum a tune, give a performance
To the stars.
And they dance along.
Fireflies are my lightshow.
Fields my dancefloor.
The moon my spotlight.
I hear glorious melodies in my head.
They beg to be danced to.
I willingly comply.
I can do it all.
Salsa.
Jazz.
Swing.
Eyes closed.
Smile wide
Caught in a never-ending laugh.
Bare feet strumming the ground.
I'm free.
No strings attached.
Just to relax. Let go.
Allow my heart to soar.
Well I wish that you could see me when I'm flying in my dreams
The way I laugh there way up high
The way I look when I fly
The way I live
The way I fly
[Patty Griffin: Chief]
[Photo Credit: "Fireflies" - Nicolai Morrisson]
2 comments:
i want to go dancing.
and of course, you must be barefoot.
Oh, Nina. This is SO lovely. I can totally envision it. You have had a creative summer!
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