Saturday, November 6, 2010

Dance

I walked towards the sunset, as the mysterious wind blows on my face. Time goes by, my legs get weaker and the sand below my feet washed away in waves. I no longer can stay to be tuned like this. The ballet shoes are torn and my fingers bleed in pain. I did dance, music played. I swing and sway and the rhythm flowed all over my body. I am torn apart my other half was taken away from me and I am just a dead body. I was born to dance, was relentless, I tried to awake but I was beaten to death. The love and joy I carved in my life all gone. I was thrown out of the stage. I broke my leg, cant no longer dance. The wind called me, the waves smothered me, the clear lullaby calmed my soul. I sleep as a child and will bud to a new life to dance...