Come Dance With Me
You are not your creations,
You are the force that creates.
Tap into your force and
Feel the intensity of your being.
Come dance with me,
Let’s dance to the waves.
Dance with me,
Let’s feel the moment.
Dance with me,
Do you know what you’re doing?
Just dance with me,
You’ll get the hang of it.
Come on,
Just show up.
Let’s go!
Wait stop.
Let’s paint a picture,
A picture so divine.
Let’s capture the essence
Of this moment
Yours and mine.
Let’s write a song
So we can sing along.
Let’s make a film about how
We made the song.
But just remember
These creations you've made,
They are only ways
To let you feel what’s real.
They are ways to inspire
And to bring about the truth..
That you are capable
Of joining this dance.
Although we can enjoy
Our creations right now,
Don’t forget that
The dance is what’s real.
When you hear the song playing,
Get up and dance.
When you feel the vibration,
Become that vibration.
Ride the wave
And be aware of the power.
Feel it fully,
Don’t doubt your potential.
Show up,
Make yourself seen,
Let go of your fears,
They aren’t yours to feel.
Act with intention,
Spread wisdom as you dance,
Follow intuition and
Show them what you’ve got.
Don’t worry if you fall
Or miss a beat.
That’s all part of your expression
Embrace it on your feet.
The dance,
The dance,
It keeps you in the now.
Shake your hips,
Wave your arms,
Do whatever you feel.
Do it freely and completely,
Put your all into this moment.
It’s an energy that meets you
And Shows you where to be.
Come dance with me,
Feel the rhythm of the beat.
Come dance with me,
Why not do it in the street?
Bang the drums,
Pluck the strings,
Slap the bass
And join the vibes.
Thank you for joining me
As I share this dance.
I hope you can see that
You can dance along too.
We can all take part,
It’s what we’re here to do.
Express limitlessly
And not care what it is
We really do.
Moment to moment, we
Show up and strive
To show what we’re feeling
In manifestations so divine.
What we manifest is not
The real essence of divinity.
The outcome is dead once
The moment has passed.
The only thing that’s real
Is the expression that we feel.
When we revise those moments,
We can feel it yet again,
As we tap into the moment
We can witness this dream.
Witnessing the time that we
witnessed our own creation,
We appreciate the nuance
Of our authentic expression.
The witnessing excites us,
It gets us really righteous
But don’t let don’t let the pride
Stay around too long,
It’s dangerous.
Detach from the dream,
Yet feel it all so real.
You are not the finished product,
You will always want to dance.
You cannot complete yourself,
But that’s the beauty of the dance.