Lost in life's serenade 
I stood frenzied on my toes,
surmising a glorious dance with death.
Spellbound by his dark sight,
I gently slid my hand into his.
Our feet swayed on the path unknown,
enthralled by the rapture of the moonlit gloom.
All cleared their way for us,
dazzled by our performance well honed.
Rising in my euphoric existence,
when my being was overjoyed;
Descending back into his dark embrace,
when my soul was falling from  worldly grace. 
Not aware that our interlude never came,
we whirled around the earthly sepulcher of mine.
Promising to bring my weary soul to rest,
he waltzed me back to my grave at last.