The Last Waltz Poem by Priyata Khushbu

The air was filled
With soft tunes-
Of a lovely affair,
Of emotions so sweet-
Making hearts skip a beat.

Like a beautiful pair of swans,
They glided hand-in-hand.
Gracefully they swayed
To the rhythm of every beat.
Every smile or glance exchanged said -
A million words with ease.

On the threshold of a new life,
They gathered every memory of togetherness.
This was their last waltz
As ‘You’, ‘Me’ and ‘I’
Tomorrow being a new dawn as just ‘We’.