No barrier at all, I was dancing

to the rhythm of my heart.

All with a smile, I was bouncing

on my toes, no fear of being hurt.

Through the wet grass, I was

breathing alive with glee.

Dressed in white with white sole,

I raised my hands to the clouds

To say that “I am free”

 

I smiled, laughed and giggled with the blossoms,

tickling myself with the shiny droplets

borrowed from the pond.

The breeze was gushing music into my ears,

lifting me up high to whirl.

The rhythm was as sweet as the strings

As exciting as the thudding beats.

I was succumbed to the music of contentment

as somewhere I could hear the world

giving an ovation.

 

I desired the clouds lay a chance

For me to dance on it’s path.

And there I was, dancing on white clouds

with a twirl and twinkle.

I stretched my arms to hug the breeze

feeling the coldness on my feet.

The day is perfect where I am dancing free.

 

I took another leap with glee of dance

and touched down a dark mist.

I took a whirl and fell on that thorny cloud.

bruised and hurt, I couldn’t dance any more.

My sight was getting blur with tears

painfully I could feel the warm blood

on my tender skin.

Music, was still alive with my hands

Reaching out for help.

 

A lightning flashed and I was in the arms

Of an Angel.

He was looking into my eyes with a smile

Of peace.

I closed my eyes and held him tight

And we whirled together up high.

I was resting my head on his shoulder

Recovering the pain of my wounds.

 

My soul was fully content when released with love,

As I was falling down on a small mist.

I lay on that soft, cold mist

Seeing that Angel smiling with love.

A drop of a tear rolled down

As I realized the Angel showering blossoms on me.

I closed my eyes and smiled in my last

beauty sleep.