In the corner of the street a woman is
Singing
Her voice taking me to the past,
Reminding me of a time
When you and I would dance together
Embraced in each others arms.
I feel a touch on my shoulder,
When I turn to look
I see
You
Standing there behind me,
Your hand stretched between us
In a gesture
Let's dance!
I take it,
And we dance together to the beautiful singers
Voice.
When she's done
you part from me
And without a word
You leave.
The applauding audience brings me back
To reality.
My eyes search for you in the crowd,
You are nowhere to be found.
I must remind myself that
You are no longer here,
We do no longer dance,
And
That you are a terrible dancer.
A woman is singing
