The Endless Waltz

 

The never-ending waltz

Plays in my mind.

I’m forever dancing to music,

no one can hear but me.

 

You may call me crazy,

But the waltz is there in my head,

whenever I need a friend

or a tear to shed.

 

One day a friend asked me

“What is that music?

I hear it whenever

I’m with you.”

 

And I replied

“That is the music of

my heart and soul. Please,

Come dance with me.

 

And together we

endlessly danced to

the Endless Waltz

of the Heart.