You are here. So am I. You are so perfect - not a flaw can I find. That isn't right - no one is perfec



Here we are - you and me. Standing not so still - dancing to a dream.
A dream of music of all kinds -
Some we've heard before
And others we've had to listen to a second time
To learn the lyrics
To learn the beat
To learn the ryhme.
When we rubbed the crusty sleep from our eyes
In the early morn -
We had a choice -
The same choice since we've been born:
    We can choose to make it a good day
    Or we can choose to make it bad.
We can choose to not let things bother us -
We can choose to force our lips into a smile or a frown.
So many tips
And pieces of advice -
In how to be happy
How to be at peace with ourselves...
We know every line of wisdom -
Yet when it comes time to put those words of wisdom into action...
Rarely do we succeed.
So here we are -
Dancing to a musical dream -
That has various tunes and melodies
Sometimes off-key.
Here we are -
Dancing to a musical dream -
With lots of various advice
And different dancing techniques
And ears hearing different melodies.