I see the lagging limb of discontent <br />Sticking in the mud <br />Soiling my entertaining self <br />I pick up the broom of cold bristles <br />To prick away the inertia <br />Turning blood into racing pulses <br />Feeding it with creativity <br />I jump down into your afternoon <br />To spoil your boring contemplations <br />'Come on baby! <br />Grow up! ! 'You end up screaming! ! <br /> <br />Pick the finesse of your personality <br />Trailing in the mud <br />Getting plastered with wet soil <br />Letting rustic passions get the better of you <br />Dust some sanity with pepper <br />To sneeze away the infection <br />And cough into the hall of your guest room <br />With a smile naturally pinned <br />Rig your thoughts to the present <br />Forge ahead with life <br />In even pace <br /> <br />Letting your despondent cousins <br />Sink to the corner <br />In the softness of cushioned comfort <br />Turning to your lively friends <br />Shake your hands vigorous <br />Add a dash of enthusiasm <br />Pull your Champagne bottle <br />Click your glasses <br />All of you <br />Say cheers! <br /> <br />Let the lethargy and inertia <br />Slip away into the dark <br />As music fills the room <br />And your limbs to dance begin <br />'Lets dance Come on partner! ' <br />Life is but a joyous dance! ! ! <br />Get shaking <br />Join the beat <br />Gathering Heat! ! ! <br />~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~malinikadir<br /><br />malini kadir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/come-on-lets-get-going/
