It’s hard for me
To think about
Stopping dancing
Before I fall
There is so much energy to be spent
To be lived
To be!
It’s hard for me to respect
Your limit
When I cannot feel
The boundaries
Be gentle, little
girl,
Be soft
I try to say to myself
As I must hear the wind
And simply feel
- -
It
passes -
As I bide my time
All that can be, will
Still, It’s hard for me
Not to run into you
When I have legs
Lucy 30/09/2019