The Dance
I stand alone in a crowd,Wondering, shouting, screaming aloud.
No one hears my heart felt cry.
As i weep, tears fall from my eyes.
I gave everything, left nohing to chance,
just to live in the moment for that one special dance.
We spin and twirl in lifes dreams,
we give and take not caring what it brings.
Sometimes we spin out of control.
Give up everything end up lost and low.
Yet at other times things come to be,
they make us happy, joyful with glee.
So why do i stand wrapped in your arms,
afraid of the world and all its harm.
You have the ability to aleave all the pain.
I give you my heart, wash over me like rain.
Dry my tears, hold my hand,
take me in your arms again.
I give you my heart with all the holes.
fix it, mend it, help me gain control.
i give you everything, all of me.
take it or leave it or just let me be.
Hopefully we begin a grand romance,
let the music play, lets start the dance.
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