dirtballs in my pockets and take off both my shoes
when i dance little one will you not join me?
has society tainted even your child-like spirit?
not you too.
look the water is dancing, it is perfection in spontaneous form.
we can learn from the unconstrained ripples of the water.
let's dance, let's sing
if somebody's trying to shut us up , let's sing louder and even better
our irresistible song is addictive to the ignorant
we are created to enlighten
little one?
remember?
do not envy people who think they have a complete explanation of the world,
for the simple reason that they are obviosuly wrong.
3 Comments:
I like the poem... the pic creeps me out though.
Brilliant.
mmmhmmm. I haven't danced for God lately - thank you for stiring this within my heart.
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