~ Life’s A Dance ~

 It is time for life’s dance
To it’s sweet lullaby
With a smile on your face
And your head held high.

These are the hours
To shine ever so bright
When you get out of bed
And face morning’s light.

For the days have come
And swiftly passed on
Flowing through the years
Like a well tuned song.

Never feel life is over
For it’s only just begun.
Each day brings new beginnings
With each new rising sun.

So when you wake in the morn
And swing your feet from the bed
Start off this beginning different
Don’t gripe but dance instead.

 Twanica Adcock
© 2004 used with permission
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