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We are never quite as old as our bodies in our minds. Thanks for the reminder. Nice poem.
Hold my hand I am now likely to fall at my age I can't dance the whole night after all................Right, it's not the time to dance, it's time to sleep.
Hold my hand I am now likely to fall at my age I can't dance the whole night after all....beautiful line...
thinking I was as young but old bones cannot match the youthful ones which need to still yet hatch....100000000000000000++++++
Dance and be dance...the moment you become dance...life will be an endless celebration..., thanks
without your love what to say of dance I'D BE LIKE A DUNCE WHEN THERE IS NO ROMANCE LOL PGGGGGG THANKX
Body grows old but the Soul is Ageless and ever young..Sing Dance and Celebrate Life like the birds, butterflies, flowers and all Beautiful creatures of Nature..We are here not to cry..thanks for this nice poem