Hello old friend, I came to dance with you again,
Come play in the shadows, where no one will see,
You can dance any way you would like
You don't have to hide the scars
You can experience what it feels like to be free
Take my hand, we can use the last of this light
We can make believe, and pretend like you are going to be alright.
K.E.C.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem