I can feel the beauty of life right next to me,
It is so close,
So close it is even flirting with me
I have danced with this beauty before,
I have experienced and touched this beauty we crave and live for.
While dancing I have encountered her elusive ways,
That ever elusive sweetness,
I can feel it just around the next bend,
I can see it so clearly,
Yet we are separated by the thick glass of lief's upheavals.
In my hands yet slipping away like a running stream,
In my sight yet elusively moving on.
The beauty calls out to me,
She beckons that I embrace her,
She touches me then un shamefully disappears
Waiting,
Just waiting for me to have the courage to find her again.
