While all of them hold and feel each other
And simply enjoy the music more than ever
As they dance and smile with a partner
With their eyes that behold with glitter,
A whim then touches my mind –
That I wish to abate this time,
And bring you to the centre line
With your hands closest to mine;
But how will I own more than a glance?
How can I even get a chance?
If you are playing this elegance
Of music by which they dance.
You are the musician of the night.
Your piano enhances the dim of the light;
And they will abhor me if I might
End this song just to hold you tight.
It takes all my courage, but I stand
And walk to the centre like a real man.
You stop the playing of your hand
When a romantic playing of a song began.
I keep on singing as I drew
Nearer and closer looking at you,
Hoping you'll see and hear me through –
That I'm a fantasy becoming true.
The dances continue as I sing my song.
They don't bother how the piano went wrong.
The waiting has been for so long,
And now this feeling is growing strong.
I extend my hand as a sign
That I want to have this mine –
This dance with you if you'd not mind.
I'll be your musician for this time.
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شِعرThis collection of poetry is for everyone who looks forward to falling in love, has fallen in love, keeps on falling in love, stays in love, and got hurt but still believes in love. Get mesmerized. Feel every verse. Fall in love.