Wednesday 18 June 2008

dancing in the sand

I am dancing in the sand
Barefoot
My eyes are closed

You see the glass splitter
Mixed
You would like to warn me.

While watching me
Dancing
To the music inside my heart
Sharing
My smile with the rest of the world
Dancing
So free and bautyful

You take off your shoes
Starting
to dance with me

And suddenly you feel:
Our feet
Are not touching the ground.


(A song I wrote many years ago inspired by a poem on a postcard from my friend Lisa. I think it was 1999)