Sunday, November 9, 2008

i dance...

my music is the sound of silence
rhythm is in the echo of laughter from days gone
shadows of the past are my audience
don't pity me for i dance alone

joy is a long lost friend
happiness, a rare visitor.
hope and faith are a flickering flame
i dance for no willing spectator

dreams. i have none. for i don't sleep
desires. yes, each day they're new
your applause and praise won't make me bow
for i no longer dance for you

so lost... i trampled on the heart of love.
guilty. i wait for kiss of its poison
wishing i'll ascend into the light
where i can dance again. eternity to oblivion...