Once their was a man took
in all the beauty of the flowers
he sang and held them close
one thing he never held scared
was his own self worth.

His star shined high above
the light, surrounding his soul
with nature, he will always
be beautiful to me, like the
wild rose of summer.

When shadows follow, darkness
deep, dance your dance, life
will always be a song, if you give
it just one chance.

If one can hold a flower of beauty
one must have to know what lies
deep within, for beauty has depth
beyond one's own image.

So live my friend, understand
your soul, don't lock up your
doubts, be yourself, and dance
along with life.

Fears may once of flown away
reappearing, never leaving the
captured heart by choice, you
have to make a miracle happen
by believing.

Dance your dance, live my
friend, life's to short to hide
away the beauty you carry
deep within your own captured
heart.

By Derena
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