Groove with the mornings that wake up late
Tired of late nights regretting life's mistakes
I dare you not to repent again
Groove with life and make better pace

A better pace is all your move
Towards the bright morning sun
Late night moons and stars galaxies wide
Are still left to raise your vibration, set alight

Grief and Tears, dust and fears
Castaway all wasted years
Never too late to stand in the game
You may be entering late yet set in first place

Groove to life , away from lies ..
False promises, meek lies ,
Shining light on what is right
Even in loneliness winning it right

Grooving it now, grooving it all
Fearing naught, waiting stopped
Life's promises will all break
If not self-made and kept

So come let us groove again
Who knows which door you open
Which window breaks to join the day
Moving, dancing forward in life's way.

@meanderingsoul

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