I Can Dance

I can dance

I can dance Lord,
or used to when young,
those magic moments,
(not nearly enough)
when my body was light as air,
yet overwhelmed with an inner fire,
that put my fragile ego aside
and I just let myself fly,
sometimes I thought my heart would explode,
but I did not stop the movement,
allowing my soul to soar.

Now that I am old, my body seems heavy,
I can still move, but can't dance as I did back then,
yet when I die, I will not sing,
but dance before you for eternity
expressing my joy in your eternal embrace.--Br.MD​