Monday, November 23, 2009

The last dance

Just when he thought that love had gone
Life was but shades of grey
She came into his life one day
As one last flimsy thread was drawn
hope, had once again found a way
What used to elude him more and more
yet she touched the center of his core
Being with her, he'd agree,
Unleashed his fear and set it free
With disbelief his heart would ask
Would this become another snare?
Will pain itself remove its mask
To face true love without a care?
In solitude his heart awaits
While trust had found its way again
With joyous leaps this life creates
A new beginning… another chance
May he have just one more dance ?