The Last Waltz

The Last Waltz

A Poem by Whiskurz

She lay in her death bed
As tears fill her eyes
Striken with cancer
She's now paralyzed
She asks for her husband
To sit by her side
He kneels down to comfort
His bedridden bride
She says she'd give anything
Just for one more chance
To know what it feels like 
To dance
He turns on the raido
And takes her by the hand
He holds her in his arms
She can no longer stand
As the music is playing
He carries her high
Her feet off the floor
She can almost fly
Her eyes begin closing 
As they spin round and round
She fills like a princess
Not touching the ground
She's smiling and crying
In her euphoric trance
She remembers what it feels like
To dance

© 2012 Whiskurz


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This is such a touching poem. I love the emotional depth of this, beautifully written.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Whiskurz

12 Years Ago

Thank You.......Whisk
So Beautiful..

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on May 18, 2012
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