For One

Entrance

A marble floor

Memories of white lace

Sweep over it

Looking upon the chandeliers

The only light is of the moon

Beaming down through the windows

Filling the ballroom—empty

With a soft light

There I dance

A waltz for one

To the orchestra within my mind

AN: I thought I'd add this within the same series of poems. Merely because they're related and whatnot

I was listening to two different songs when I wrote each one actually. It seems to be a spiffy comparison.