The Dance

Pressures pressing tightly
Breathe in, breathe out
The days are running out
Don't fall apart

I will become yours to hold
Draw me closer
I want to be taken in
Take me away

I will wait, I will prepare
You will do the same
Take it easy, take it slow
Soon I shall share your name

Time is like a dance
Sometimes fast
Sometimes slow
It is enough for me to know
That I will dance with you
For all of time.