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Nov 2013
When you realize it was meant for you,
Do what comes natural to do,
Dance,
Express your joy with hands above your head, open
hands, move your hips, your feet or
add a wiggle instead,
In your happy spot,
In your happy place,
let the joy shine from your face,
Let movement cast your message for every eye,
The rich emotions will not let this time pass by,
Space and spot, that you are unable to stand still
Happy, Happy, Happy, until you get your fill,
If it takes music turn it loud,
Blast 'em and Bless 'em with the joy that overfills
YOU,
Share it because I know that it is true,
It
is
better
to
give
than
to receive,
and right now there are those around you,
that have forgot what joy looks like,
so Dance,
I said DANCE
in that happy spot, in that happy place
go on you tube, but don't hear me say
you have to dance this or that way,
it is the spot so play with your dance,
take the moment, take a chance,
to be too happy!


©DWE112013
Cold night air got to me...
All are meant to dance,
all are meant to create,
all are meant to experience joy,
but somehow when someone
says we don't know how,
we believe them when our
heart, yea deeper our soul
says Dance, Create, Write,
because you were made to share,
the gifts the talents the learned skills
with others whose inspiration has become a
victim of desolation, and unkind spirits.
And Lies Dormant.
Ottar
Written by
Ottar  where you will find me
(where you will find me)   
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