a poem by Aastha

Razzle and dazzle, as the music plays slow
Loose yourself in the moment but let me know.

Yes, I have been a part of this grand show
I was there before, then came the time for me to go.

Razzle and dazzle, every day seems brand new
But never be completely unaware, feel the ground down below.

Let your feet dance to the tunes, let the movements flow
Even when you make an exit, be sure of the right thing to do.