Destiny’s Dance

Two souls, each an unfinished dance,
Met in a class by happenstance.
One of marble, taught and played,
The other, of shadows, mystery swayed.

An elegant waltz spun round the floor,
Each step a story, a dream, a lore.
His life, a script of luxury and wealth,
Hers painted with strokes of stealth.

Tamed by ballet, composed by desire,
Contrasting worlds, caught in love’s fire.
The marble shone, the shadows danced,
In hearts aglow, destiny pranced.

As they moved, silence spoke of grace,
Each pirouette a tender embrace.
Their symphony whispered in every twirl,
Two opposite notes, entwined in a swirl.

His heart skipped at her humble valor,
Eyes glowing like a silvery sapphire.
Her laughter chimed at his wit’s end,
Love blossomed as an indefinable friend.

Life, the music, gently strummed its strings,
Love, the rhythm to which existence clings.
The dancefloor now under moon’s tender ballet,
Under stars’ watch, their story found its way.

Waltzing through trials, through love, and through pain,
In each other’s arms, they found a refrain.
Despite their differences, despite the strife,
They realized love was the dance of life.

A do-si-do of hearts under moon’s loom,
Each move a whisper in love’s waiting room.
A pizzicato of stars sprinkled above,
Their dance, a symphony, bound by love.

A dance class brought these worlds face to face,
Shaping a canvas of eternal grace.
Divided by life, united by dance,
Society’s chains stood no chance.

No tales of marble, no timbre of shadows,
Just their footsteps echoing in the meadows.
In this waltz, love merrily pranced,
United by Destiny, two hearts danced.