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This poem really touches my sad lonely heart. I wish one day I could feel the same as a dancer.

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When I Dance

© Kacie Hiatt more by Kacie Hiatt

Published on April 2008

When I Dance
It is like I am in
A Dream.
My feet lead my heart
And I am on a cloud.
A cloud of Dreams

The music sways me
My feet lead me
I am in a trance
Everything
All my worries
Disappear

On my cloud of
Dreams
I am not a person
But an inanimate
Object
I am special
I am beautiful

When the song
Is over
I cry
I cry like
A child who has
Lost her toy
The dance
The song
Is over

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  • by Kacie Hiatt Poet
  • 7 years ago

I love this poem. It is how almost every dancer should feel when they go out on the floor and dance. I for one agree with this poem and rate it "Loved It". Thank you for writing this inspirational poem about dancing!

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  • by George Hoysgaard
  • 3 months ago

This poem really touches my sad lonely heart. I wish one day I could feel the same as a dancer.

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