DANCE WITH AN ANGEL


She stands three feet tall

Looking up at all around her

Her feet firmly planted on top of his

Swaying back and forth

The music lost in her father's eyes

As they look into one another

The world disappears

Just the two of them remain

Her blue eyes sparkle with joy

Where else could she be so happy

Round and round

Then the music stops

Motionless in dreams

They continue the dance

Hand in hand

Father and little Angel


Michael V Hechtman