A tale as old as time.
A waltz between you and I.
One leans on reason, the other on rhyme;
Two by two, up we climb.
Sometimes in rhythm, sometimes as we fight –
It’s hard to say if one is more right.
You are you,
and a part of me too;
Therefore, it’s imperative to give both a chance –
Yes, it is hard –
To listen, to understand.
To find the delicate balance,
between reason and romance.
But I stand –
holding out my hand….
Wondering,
would you like to dance?
A Fragment of the Universe 