Her Dance
Her shadow still dances on this street
Carefree of all control
Never stumbling, or missing a beat
As if music was born into her soul
She dances light and full of grace
Unaware of any who are watching
So many emotions upon her face
So little care of the miracles happening
It's a sight to see indeed
And many come from afar
None of them caring at all of the speed
Taking trains, planes, or car
As long as they reach her before
She decides to dance no more
Carefree of all control
Never stumbling, or missing a beat
As if music was born into her soul
She dances light and full of grace
Unaware of any who are watching
So many emotions upon her face
So little care of the miracles happening
It's a sight to see indeed
And many come from afar
None of them caring at all of the speed
Taking trains, planes, or car
As long as they reach her before
She decides to dance no more
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