Poem -

Colors

My ' Colors' Line dance

Colors

Harmony blends
Voices united and free
Singing softly like a bird 
And everyone is heard.
Sounds flirting through the air
Lovely orchestral music
Encore at the end
Smiles on their faces
From people of different races.

poem by
Leah Yodico

We are all the same people but also so different from one another....

I started Line dancing two months ago to alleviate my backpain. 
I now write and dance. Hope you like it.

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Leah Yodico

Hi Greg, long time no hear.
Thank you.
Happy Christmas. 

I love the music by Black Pumas and its message. 
 

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S.zaynab.kamoonpury

Wow your lines dance beautifully to the tune of peace, equality , humanity fraternity wow despite our difference of shades and tints. Kudos for a great poem.
plz do read and comment my newest poem too.
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Leah Yodico

Thank you for your support and feedback..
Sure, I will.
Have a Prosperous New Year 

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Leah Yodico

Thank you. Would you like and subscribe to my You Tube channel. ?

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Yiyan Han

It only matters so long as you enjoy yourself.

Wish you a New Year be peaceful and healthy wherever you are!

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Leah Yodico

Absolutely,  I'm addicted to it now LOL. 
Thanks
Happy New Year 

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