Robert Vaserberg:  

Life The dance they do They stand on the dance floor and they dance like there is no tomorrow. How as they dance could he ever say the way he felt to allow her to know that he thinks of this dance every day. Yet, the dance is a mere reflection of a thought or dream that takes him to a place were happiness reigns and sorrow is a short-term memory. In this dance, they circle the room with the gracefulness likened to that of the swan as it moves in the beautiful ritual, which is that of the animal as it swims. Into the eyes of their partner, they gaze deeply at the soul of the being in front of them knowing that within this dance is a feeling of care, respect, love and admiration. It’s a dance that has only been danced by the lucky, by the ones who have found not what they thought they wanted or desired, but what they needed to fill the void left by the passing of time that comes to all. To become one with another, not two separate people on the floor. Circling the room they see into the crowd of those who admire the danc...Expand for more