Deep inside the foot of my soul, I dance. Dance, with the kiss of a moment. Before a grande meal with gratitude. In front of my day that inspires.
Yes, deep in the foot of my soul, I dance. Dance, in celebration for who I am am.
And in night when sleep is at my doorstep, I sense my souls sweet smile applauding. Applauding the dance of a lifetime I lead, as I follow the music of heart.
I heard somebody use the phrasedeep in foot of my soul so this pome was born.