A timeless photo,
The one in which you've kept grasped,
Locked up in your hand
Without a vision or a reason to pass.
An Inspiring song,
The melody that flows with you
From this season to the next,
Without a stranger's ear tuning in to.
A final dance,
The last time you whisper an amble
Before the curtain opens
And you take one more defining gamble.
It's there, you hide your shine,
The true person.
