Dancing with Light
We try to control things as best we can
But sometimes life gets in the way
With energy enough to make doors fly
And volcanoes erupt
And in an instance
It's gone, it's over
Except for disbelief
And grief
But sometimes we're lucky
Or forgetful
Because sometimes
We remember how it was
And out of nowhere
Like sunlight on a cloudy day
Bits and pieces
Begin to smile on us
Somewhat out of focus at first
But then more clearly
Pale leaves
Begin to glitter
And dance with light
On the surface again
And again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem