Tuesday, February 11, 2014

dance myself whole

On  those nights
Like tonight
I feel there’s part
Of me missing

I wonder
Out loud
Would I be whole
In the arms
Of Mr Right

There’s a teacher
In my mind
That says
A woman must have a man
And a family
To be whole

And sometimes
I believe it

But tonight
I proved them wrong
I went looking
For little pieces
That were missing
Music notes
And poems
That will make me whole

I danced myself whole
In the hall ways
Of my heart
We can dance ourselves together
When the music starts
One whole self when the song ends

When the story is told
When the song is sung

I’ve danced myself together

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