Sunday 19 April 2009

the dance


We sat there apart, in spirit as well as in physical distance. You looked round for me once, you had always sort me out more. I still swelled with pride looking at you. I longed to join you. For the brief moment when I knew the song and sang with you, I was aware of our voices joining and dancing up and up. While our relationship was going up and up but this time in majestic flames. I was also aware this was the last time our voices would dance together. I was right.