The song sings to the dance in a whisper.
And you wonder why it happens.

And then you hear the wind,
whistling past the trees.
Did it hear the song?

Or is it part of the chorus;
or may be it is getting ready for the dance.

The trees in the forest might know
but light does not reach there.

Wait…. I know
when you have both singing and dancing,
light is a natural process.

Yes Solved it… So easy…
Now I can sing and I can Dance.
Like a Whisper through my body

Categories: Poetry

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