When the Music Ends

When The Music Ends

I went for a walk,

About 20 years ago;

I watched the world dance,

Like it was a, Broadway, show

Although they weren’t in sync, and

The beats, were like something unknown

I danced along with the tunes

Like, I was an ignorant drone

Into life, and early on

The routines, got too extreme

Other dancers thought they were better

And beat me incessantly with my own dream

I sat down, and took off my shoes for good

I threw them off a cliff, too far it would seem

Walked off crying to my reclusiveness

Feeling defeated, beaten, and ultimately unclean

God gives reason, and takes us

Down a winding and narrow way

We can’t see the outcome, for we are destined

To be molded, and formed like clay

Evil comes in many forms, beautiful,

And powerful eloquently displayed

But we can’t give in to the things in life

That only has a beautiful shape

Look up my friends, and love one to another

For this life is short, and we never will see

The ending, that’s in sight; it perseus us

And we should all live a life on our knees

For one day the music ends, and the dance

It will fade away as our feet will bleed

But come to the one true composer

For, he will give you the perfect shoes you need