let us dance . . .

let us dance

it’s breakfast time

it’s feeding time

the Birds are wake

and singing rhymes

awake my child

this grateful morn

and leave behind

what once was scorn

for the Sun of life

shall come about

embrace the promise

cast out all doubt

let music play

expand thy sum

let joy prevail

i beg you come

let love walk first

in all you do

and you will be

the greater you

for all is yours

believe you must

magic unfolds

if we but trust

so come my child

and be enhanced

the world is yours

so let us dance

© 22 April 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.