
Dancing in the golden light,
A shimmer soft, a glowing sight,
Where sunbeams kiss the earth’s embrace,
And shadows waltz with gentle grace.
The air hums low, a silent song,
As if the world has danced too long,
With every step, the ground does spin,
A rhythm deep where dreams begin.
The leaves, they sway, their whispers call,
As golden rays like ribbons fall,
Around me, in this tender glow,
The secrets of the dusk do flow.
I twirl beneath the sky’s embrace,
A fleeting moment, full of grace,
In golden light, I am set free,
A dancer in eternity.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and Light,
Brenda Marie
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