I see you dancing,
Dancing as a memory.I see you smiling,
Smiling back at me.I see you standing,
Standing by a stone.I see you laughing,
Laughing in my dreams.I see you dancing,
Dancing with unearthly grace.I see you smiling,
Smiling with the sun.I see you standing,
Standing in the fog.I see you laughing,
Laughing in my mind.I see you.
I see you in your purest form,
One not of this earth.I see you in my reflection,
Smiling in lost remembrance.I see you dancing to Heaven,
Going to a place better than this.I see you as I never before could,
As I stand here in this fog and cold.I see you in my dreams,
You will always stay with me there.I will always see you.
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The Battle
PoetryTwo sides, Stuck in an eternal dance, To fight, to win, to live, to lose, to die. A dance not for the faint of heart, But for the bold and courageous. Both going for the heart, To take it out, and be the first to spill blood. For an eternity has th...