Dance Happy

by joetwo

Late one night

Feeling low

In the middle of a club

Surrounded by blank invisible people

Talking blankly to each other

The noise of chatter suddenly silence

By the steady beat of music

Unsteady at first I feel myself swaying with the music

Arms start to swing

Feet start to stomp

And a transformation takes place

The faster I move, the more the music takes me

The edges of my mouth starts to curl

Building to a slight grin taking over my face

Soon the grin has developed into a fully blown smile

And my lows are forgotten

I dance happy

The music taking over my soul

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