In the Wake Of Solitude

Almost Finished 
Listening to Santana.

Remembering hearing this song play on the radio when I was twelve.

Well alright.

I didn't have control over my life then.

42 years later, I have no control over what happens now.

Life is a dance that is over sooner than you can possibly grasp.

Hold on for now, my friend.  Dance hard and fast. Dance slow and steady. Keep dancing until the music stops.

Find your feet. Sing your song. Don't let anybody or anything stop you from dancing your own dance.

Let your spirit pull you. Feel the wind in your hair, taste the kiss on your lips, see the stars in your eyes as you stand in the mirror and dance.

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