one can learn the dance <br />in due time <br />one does not sleep but must wake up <br />to feel the song <br />at dawn <br />when the sound of the wind is <br />sonorous <br />it is the wisdom of dusk <br />that must tell you what to do <br />to learn <br />the true dance of your life <br /> <br />one can learn but it is not that <br />fast as reading a book the whole day <br />and saying to yourself <br />this is all and there is nothing more <br /> <br />life can never be a book with <br />definite pages <br />the title is misleading us <br />and the end always is a big surprise <br /> <br />your dance will always be original <br />you live and let live <br />and you can never have a pattern to <br />compare <br /> <br />at night you are stunned <br />things are not happening as you expect them <br />you adjust <br />like the water to the river <br />like air to a transparent container <br />filling each space <br />until the hollowness is full <br /> <br />you learn the dance of life <br />and no one is teaching you<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/learning-the-dance-of-your-life/
