The Dance

In a world of coldest rain I dance and forgive every circumstance that brings me pain or confusion. Sometimes life's an illusion. But hold on now,the music shines into my darkest,earth-dug mines and singing loudly as I can I feel this is where it began. My heart may skip a beat or two. The mind at times without a clue will lead me where I cannot be so strong in stride or even free. Two masks I wear and never know just when I'll soar or dip down low. Still,I will dance on without fear. I'll find my bliss is waiting here.