the banjo

something has been stirring in my heart.

i'm longing to learn to play the 

banjo. 

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the happy sound of the banjo directs 

my hips to sway, 

my feet to tap, 

and 

my hands to clap. 

suddenly i'm dancing.

twirling, whirling, and clapping.

it's never too late to chase a dream.