Music

Tip tappin of the toes

Swaying heads with satisfied smiles

And all the hearts are full,

From the memories that come rushing.

All that we’re looking for,

Is a voice in the dark.

A whole fire lights up,

From that little spark.

When the words you hear,

Hit so close to home,

And you’re walking on common ground,

Its not so lonely any more.

© Abirami

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