Your Dance

When the night asserts its presence,
Dusk will surely break the silence,
And then the stage will be ready,
A transition of the glistening stars,
For a majestic entrance of the Sun,
There you realise a celestial cycle,
Reincarnations of chances to live,
As the rarest gem I’ve ever known,
Wouldn’t it be so – tuned in melodies?
I could sense your choreography,
Inviting the world to join in,
And I accepted your magical smile,
Your energetic hugs, your golden
Fingertips that colours a life’s canvas,
See how you blossomed this cold city,
Only as I have laid my eyes on you,
And I can feel it rising within me,
The chance of life has just begun,
Thank you for this wonderful dance.