You said I could dance —be a dancer in this dimension, for this time to this Music The music is a mystery —a mystery that I love but can’t complete in sync I don’t always land right —often get it wrong missteps and failed twirls —I fly wide-open toward another dancer and find myself asking —why didn’t you catch me they say, why did you fall on me?
when I want to cry You turn up the music and say —don’t be afraid, don’t be discouraged I love your awkward dance —it’s perfect