Stolen Dance Poem by Nathaniel Aaron Bryant

I saw a slight glimmer in your eyes as I walked to you

'May I have this dance', I said as I reached for your hand

The next slow song we planned to dance but

the music stopped, 'Is it really this late? '

Prom was over and I felt double crossed by fate

A year has passed since then but it seems like a decade

Tonight is the last prom I will ever attend

Shall we dance this night before the end