A virtuoso in the art of heart
Your technique was so inspiring to me.
You led me around the dance floor,
in a whirlwind fantasy.
I learned too late the tempo,
was too much of a strain,
I fumbled with every spin and turn.
too proud then to complain.
Though every dance must finally
The music slowly dying.
I never did learn those steps of yours,
but not from lack of trying.
Now I dance to a different tune,
one that plays a soft melody.
We learned each step together,
through mutual respect,
love and harmony.
-Copyright © 1999 By Katie~