Derryn Whitaker - Bipolar's Dance...

I twirl as my mood softens
my smile is the sun.
There is light in my heart
and bliss in the air.
Our dance is at its end
and my mind is night.
Darkness fills the tears
of a bipolar star.

Derryn Whitaker

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