Strength

It's in my hands

I want to dance with my heart in my hands.
People will point and stare, but that's okay.
They don't have to know what I've done to get to this place of loving bliss,
because I know the journey.
I know the strength of my own heart.
All they need to know is that my smile is real,
and I can dance with my heart in my hands.

Reviews

[The Rock And Roll Cowbo..]

When we stop worrying about what others think is when we find the ultimate freedom… why is it people get called crazy just because they celebrate life out in the open… I say dance away.

[Melissa Rose]

Thank you. :) I'm glade you agree.

[The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)]

You are welcome… hell I sing along with my CD's when in my car… people just stare and I know hat they are thinking but I don't care.

[Jack...]

This is such a wonderful poem expressing a more than wonderful feeling. Love is the music that allows us to perform this dance...whether it is the love of another, the love of nature and beauty or even the love of ourselves...it is a beautiful thing as is your poem today. Very nice.

[Melissa Rose]

Thank you for the wonderful comment. It can be a poem in of itself.