The air is full of music

and I can feel a pull  deep in my soul.

The heat of the night nearly swallows me whole.

But his eyes lift me high into the sky. 

Far from my troubles and fears 

to a place where I need no tears.

At a first it doesn't seem real, 

but if you dare take a glance you'll see 

that this is where my demons  dance.

 Here they have a chance to be free

Free from the silence 

From  the broken parts of my bartered heart. 

They prance from place to place

Searching the empty space for hope and dreams

Long since drown in a stream of doubt