She a dancer long ago
I still see her as she was
Paths crossed for a little while
But diverged at last because

She’d a different journey mapped
I had places yet to see
And no use in holding on
To what wasn’t meant to be

Dating is a thousand pains
Taken on to try to find
Someone who returns the look
Who can love us soul and mind

I can still recall her grace
And her almost silent voice
And be happy actually
That I wasn’t her

First

Choice