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| The Dance by © aiyana35 In the darkness one feels the loss of who they once were....The light seems so far away.. Only left to us is emptiness,self doubt,worry.... Words spoken are lost on the seas of yesterdays dreams... Without saying anything at all.. A Dance is about to take place.. The melody of ones self-judgement is left to the beating heart..the music begins to play and we in turn move to all it offers .... Only that of which comes to the surface...can begin to heal the soul of those in tormented thought.. A tear is born from within...slowly rising from the depths of pure emotion, It ebbs to the edge of all we are in that moment..time standing still... gently overflowing Like the cleansing rains...each tear makes it's journey toward the earth .....within each drop the music plays on... We can take the first step reaching to another ... or dance alone in quiet solitude... Tears of emotion rush forth like the rivers dancing through the great canyons....carving a new beginning and washing away old thoughts leaving behind the most precious ore one could posess....self- love...understanding that all you are comes from within... The cry for freedom of darkness can be heard as the song of hope for another...for you each speak the same language and know you are not alone.... Stand on the edge of the mountain, arms outstretched..eyes towards the heavens...feel the warm winds embrace you...Sing gently and accept the echo of all you are... Sit on the rocks and gaze into the waterfall. Know it is the tears of those who have gone before you... each one gently praying...let it heal you...let it gently wash over you.. Lay in the field and gaze into the heavens....look at the stars as tears yet to fall and embrace them as lessons to come...make wishes on them and see how they shine for others who seek them in their darkness.... Through tears shed a glistening light appears like that of angels wings..to carry us out of the darkness... A circle of hope, self-love, and peace for that moment only.... complete.... With one tear shed a change has taken place...the soul is cleansed...a new beginning formed... A song is being sung... A dance is taking place... Written in Love and Honor to those searching for the Light... copyright 2002 Aiyana |