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Wherever He leads.

My eyes couldn’t make out the others.

The lights were almost gone out.

Everyone focused on their partners,

While they moved to the music.

I missed my steps a couple of times,

Cos’ I hadn’t made this dance before.

Steadily, He grabbed my waist,

And positioned my feet above His.

He didn’t make the slightest noise,

I knew by instinct, if I wanted to enjoy the dance,

I had to go wherever He led me to.

No questions asked.

©tJ_w