Sunday, December 20, 2009

The Real Thing

The Real Thing
A poem I wrote

The runner who can run a marathon without the 500 dollar shoes,
is the real proffesional.
The singer who can sing without having her voice changed by technology,
is the real singer.
The dancer who can dance without her "lucky shirt"
is the real dancer.

Let it come from the heart.

Run your race,
Sing your song,
and Dance your dance,
From the heart

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