Dancing I see myself and come to realize that I am a dancer, Flowing from one position to the following Without the insight of where my feet will carry my body. My heart beats in time with the tune that only plays in my head. And my arms display the emotion that my head is yet to know And my heart could always feel. Katrina Woods
Reason for writing:
I write poetry to have a productive way of venting my energy. At the writing of this poem, I was very happy with the direction my life was taking.Birth sign: Not entered
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