Last Dance
Jehovah knows...
Everyone has joined
The welcome hasn't always been seasoned
In the mist of the storms
There has been some mighty rays of...
Joy
Looking around the scenery
Is so familiar....
And the names and faces have been replaced.
The Limbs the allowed me to glide
Is nimble enough just to stand
Looking up is a task
As I gaze down at the inevitable
In my quietness I visit old sounds
Become reacquainted with old spirits
That I have nestled close to my soul
With the very breathe in my lungs
And beat of my heart...
I've saved this...
Last dance for you..
Just to whisper in your ear...
I've always loved you...
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