A tale, a legend or simply just dreams
A dancing figure of elegance she seems
Moving within the shadows of the day
Dancing in the meadows under the night sky
Heard to be spotted by only one man
Twice he did catch a glimpse for a while
Of beautiful eyes and her radiant smile
So hard to forget the woman he can’t get
Since this time
She keeps moving in the shadows of his mind
A silhouette in his dreams
A mirage of his consciousness
While he wonders
If she ever dances back for him
Or if it really was just a dream

© Sonja Arroyo 2009