The Night Danced

There are some feelings one can't express

It makes me to believe that joy comes in distress

I have an event to attend, a promise I must uphold

Though at this point, the tide was rough and i did almost relent

But promises are meant to be kept no matter the tide

And so I decided to make this journey to the concert of a dancer

I have never left the city centre, okay maybe I have

But not on this direction, my experienced is starved

I embark on this journey, lots of trains and lots of buses to enter

Lots of walking and my leg, numb was rendered

Damn this map says two minutes ahead

But I have walked in search of the final stop for 10 minutes instead

The show starts at 8 PM and it's 08.06 and yet to be there

If I miss this show, I don't think I would forgive my willing scare

I finally made it here, here at Teatro, not sure of the name

But anyways I made it and show is yet to start, saving grace

I meet the cat-lover, bestfriend to the reason I attended

She was suprised though, on her face a smile rescinded

We wait, anticipating the commencement of this show

Time was supposed to run fast execept it suddently grew shell and walked slowly

The red-large curtain draw open and the lights come on

The event began, with the setting of an Egyptian coupon

A lot of females danced, even went phase nude, mind blowing

But in all the event I waited for someone else

The one who makes me smile beyond my face's length

Dressed in a white garment looking like an Egyptian goddess

She was so well decorated that my eyes almost fell off

The story is cut-short, not supposed to end this way

Oh maybe I mistimed the script of this poem, swayed

For writing it with a happy ending would mean nothing

The night danced, but woke up sobbing.