Bright lights, 
try to prize eyes
open 
from a dream

Infinite
Sky line
Greeting 
me from sleep 

Light up, light up the dark

Light our,
theatre
of the heart

Half heard mumbled conversation
Laugher palpatation 
Grins begin their prime

Breath in 
Taking in surroundings
Connected to a part of it
Now where is my partner in crime?

Light up, light up the dark

Light our,
theatre
of the heart


Realise I might not realise at all
Given everything, and the scale of it all

The answer of all answers
No one has cast that part...

A dancer
without a partner 
in the theatre
of the heart