Dancing

It’s coming, it’s falling swiftly from the sky.

Such grace, such elegance in it’s swift moment, in it’s swift life.

I watch in amazement, I watch it keep falling and falling.

Something draws me near, something calls me to it.

Innocence radiates in its presence.

It speak newness, it whispers peace.

I long to dance in it, my heart longs to be washed by it.

Everything in me tells me to get up, everything in me quenches to inhale it’s richness.

Instead I lay, watching it fall.

Only left dreaming of it’s mystery through a glass wall.

One day I’ll dance, one day I’ll go.

I’ll drink in the innocence, I’ll take in it’s glow.

I won’t care about the eyes, I won’t care about the minds.

I’ll just dance with the love that is falling from the sky.