Life is like a dance
Just picture a song in the background
You glide through
As the happiest thoughts of your day cloud your dreams
But as you enter a rip in your life
The song screeches its complaints
And your feet trip
Of course your mate is beside you
Guiding you through the next ballad
Almost like a father and daughter dance you step lightly on his feet
He smiles and leaps into the air
As the song progresses
You start to laugh as you go through the dance with him without hesitation
But to soon the song slows, announcing its end
You smile and fade in the sunset
Your mate jumps into the sea
P.S. I thought of this while in ocherstra. The song its modeled after is a Chezaslovakian Wedding Song. It reminded me of the beginning and ending of life.