Friday, 15 February 2013


I never picked a proper tune to dance to
And I never got in step with any soul
And in all those dancing years
I spent wishing I could hear
That melody which drove another's goal.

I guess it's too late now to ever try and change things
As I'm nearing my own moment to depart
So I'll quietly spend the time
That's been allocated mine
Dancing to the music of my heart.

bobby stevenson 2013  

1 comment:

  1. Dancing...frees the soul to fly and fills us up at the same time...Dance on...