Lost in the moment,
Not scared, so the first to dance.
You can't tell the future
By over thinking your past.
Chaos, madness and simple me.
You need to be tough,
But not too scared to be soft enough,
To let down your shield,
Take off your armor.
Dancing in a field.
Handshakes, pats on the back,
hugs and smiles and future memories,
All as far as the eye can see.
So come on,
Shake off the stress and dance with me.

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