When I was small,
The candlelight
Reflected
In my eyes.
But now, I am older,
And no light at all
Is there, because
I have no dreams left.
I now await,
With hopeful heart,
Each glad new chance,
But upon hearing
The same sad song,
I only repeat the dance.
Scarlett Treat
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dancing-alone-again/
