The dance

Closing my eyes and dancing around
feeling the moonlight soak into my skin
and hearing the night birds sing,
these are the wonders of the night.

Spinning around to my own magic beat,
a song that only I hear,
a song that pores from my soul,
no one can dance it but me.

This song that I dance to
leads me down many odd roads
and the choices I make dancing this dance,
many people may never agree with.

This is a song that each of us sing
though each of us has a different tune,
this is the song that people call life
and this is the dance mine gives me.

You may not like it or even agree
but I dance it the way I see right,
the choices I make are the right ones for me,
each choice a step in the dance.