Fallen Angel's shadows

1,2,3...

      I have learnt the darkest waltz from an early age,

turned and turned again,

three times for each thought.

     One for doubts,

One for fear,

and One last to get it lost.

    This dark spiral talked to the night,

to make it look like my day.

    The night listened but fooled the shadows,

instead of blindness she sent me the stars.

    Sparkles, Souls, tiny dots of hope,

to teach me another dance.

    There, there and there, following a steady pace,

rehearsing, day after day, to get it right.

    Over my heart beats I heard new sounds,

Inspiring voices and catchy lines,

willing to awaken the best in me.

    They shook my universe, rocked my certainties,

and now waiting for a new tango,

I just follow the unexpected melodies of everybody's heart.