When life asks you dance - always say YES!

Each morning I wake is another day to accept life’s invitation to dance.
To follow the beat of my own drum.
To spin, twirl, dip and shake a tail feather.
Should death tap my shoulder and want to cut in,
I will smile and say no I’m not ready for the last dance just yet.
But when that time comes and my dance card has reached it’s end,
I will graciously extend my hand and dance off into the light,
Till the wheel comes round and life asks me to dance again.
by Lady Rose
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February 27th, 2008 at 12:26 pm
1 Tom LeDree wrote…
wow great poem! Did it take you long to write?
February 27th, 2008 at 1:35 pm
2 Lady Rose wrote…
Hi Tom - long time no see, thanks for stopping by! Actually it was in my head when I woke the morning after attending a funeral - I just had to work out a few of the phrases here and there.