Sunday, October 31, 2004

It's just dancing . . .

That thing that little kids do when the tv commercials play, that old folks do when the big band at the fair starts the crowd to sway, that all of my swing time, two-stepping friends do just about every day. It's just dancing that sets me up and lets me go, that cheers my heart and happys my soul. It's just dancing and it's been with me as far back as my memories know.