Dance of the One

 

I am surprised to see who is dancing with thee,  

Doing their do like one suppose to be,  

Kicking about the air,  

For feeling all near,  

For building a place to party, me and you.

So I can release art baby blue,  

The soul sparking heart, winning the pasting,  

Living in the future,  

Yet breathing present,  

Thinking forward, upward, climbing on top over the sun.

To see who else is calling me the one,  

My rhythmic mind, living becoming a song,  

A melodic pure purse, where I belong.

Rising higher, to greet the light,  

Dancing lovingly, shining bright.

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This chapter celebrates the dance, life, connection, and ascension, with the soul moving toward its calling. 

art baby blue

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