her only question
this young girl could profess
'are you dancing?'
i took pause
something not heard for so long
dancing?
through life
lucky and left alone
i know i am
flowers grow always
around here
a perfect life
my emerald city,
Toto at my side
giving silent advice
but here alone
i am
resting on thrones
asking one question
'am i dancing?'
dreaming of love
across from luxuries
lustering light
harboring thoughts
this woman
she beckons it
here
alone i stand
facing my end
asking one question
'did i dance?'
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