Dancing Alone
The room, it beckoned me sound
To waltz again round and round.
“Dance with destiny and test your fate.”
What it held, I was unsure.
That which beckoned did quite lure.
The temptation of curiosity and wonder aghast
I shivered from the brittle wind of my past.
I looked around to find one to dance with of my own
But to my dismay, I was dancing alone.