when you start to dance <br />infront of the mirror <br />reviewing all <br />the details <br />of your longings <br /> <br />i feel alive too <br />now that you are with me <br />asking me <br />to dance with you <br />to the music of <br />life <br /> <br />of desire <br />of passion <br /> <br />to life to all past cares to all that we embrace <br />of what <br />is still left behind that we can still cherish <br />no matter how slim <br />the chances <br />no matter how <br />small the world that we still keep <br />even if what is <br />meaningful is nothing but <br />our very own <br />sorrows <br /> <br />for tomorrows hesitant <br />and trembling<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-you-start-to-dance/
